" "You'd better," replied Quilt. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. ‘Do you think I could bear to be without you for a moment longer? I am quite jealous of Melusine taking up all your attention. 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. ’ ‘It is you who is absurd,’ countered Melusine, the spark returning to her eye. " "There's no hurry. —'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. Can you kill yourself?” He asked quietly.
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