‘Who is to be angry with you now?’ ‘Miss Prudence, that’s who,’ stated Joan bluntly. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. “Twenty-two. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. “There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless. “Experte credo. Ramage!” she cried, and struggled to her feet.
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