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“By Jove!” she said, standing up at last, “that about finishes it, Ann Veronica!” CHAPTER THE TENTH THE SUFFRAGETTES Part 1 “There is only one way out of all this,” said Ann Veronica, sitting up in her little bed in the darkness and biting at her nails. "At least I'll try," replied Jonathan, sarcastically. " "Ha! hussy, dare you threaten?" cried Wild; but, checking himself, he turned to Ireton and asked, "How long have the women been gone?" "Scarcely five minutes," replied the latter. Possessed of you, I shall have a treasure such as kings could not boast. “I’m not going to kill you, John. "Who are you?" inquired Mrs. She recognized the face but could not quite place it. “She’s proclaimed herself queen of the school. ” She said to him as they walked past houses down the block. I——” The door was thrown open. Pugh, who, as well as the carpenter, was a descendant of Cadwallader, waxed extremely wrath; gave utterance to a number of fiercesounding imprecations in the Welsh tongue; and was just beginning to express the greatest anxiety to catch some of the rascals at the Trumpeter, when Mr. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. “I am much obliged to you,” he said.
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