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” “Your sister,” he answered, “did me the honour of dining with me last night. ” “Nice clean hardness, anyhow. I don't know; I really don't know," she found herself repeating. Her mother did not seem to like the new doctor at all, shunning him with a near superstitious dread. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. She had agonized over it for weeks. "And so you've given up all hope of escaping, eh, Jack?" remarked Hogarth. She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. She was still more stirred by the idea of the equal citizenship of men and women, by the realization that a big and growing organization of women were giving form and a generalized expression to just that personal pride, that aspiration for personal freedom and respect which had brought her to London; but when she heard Miss Miniver discoursing on the next step in the suffrage campaign, or read of women badgering Cabinet Ministers, padlocked to railings, or getting up in a public meeting to pipe out a demand for votes and be carried out kicking and screaming, her soul revolted. “I do not understand.
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