She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. She calmed herself, breathing deeply. Eventually this comradeship (slightly resented by Rollo) reached a point where he could call out from the study: "Hey, Ruth!—come and tell me what you think of this. The youth with the hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and against the women’s vote. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. ‘So now you will please to go away and leave me to my business. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. "Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense.
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