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She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. "Try fifty pounds more," said Jonathan. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle. “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. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. " "I'd rather lie here for ever, than be indebted to you for my freedom," returned Thames. Edward Bribble stood between them with an open book. We must wash out those stains up stairs, and burn the cloth. Wood. She shut her lips hard, her jaw hardened, and she set herself to struggle with him. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. You've nothing to do but to take possession.
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