‘Soldier of fortune. His shadowy eyes revealed two things: that he was oversensitive in his extreme intelligence and that he suffered an acute insomnia. He smiled. ‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. ” “That’s rather a fine sort of holiday!” He made no answer for three or four seconds. "And now," he continued, sternly, "was it your master who has just ridden by?" "No," answered Quilt, sullenly. I am sorry to seem to disobey you, but I am. “Sufficient unto me is the change thereof,” he said, with all the effect of an epigram. I love you all the more for the streak of sheer devil in you. 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.
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