"I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. She meditated profoundly through several enormous cold hours on all that had happened and all that she had done since the swirl of the suffrage movement had submerged her personal affairs. Here again the clothes were minus the labels. But as the next moment all was profound darkness, Jack easily managed to break away from them. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans.
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