“Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. You only mean a secret for a little time?” “Just for a little time,” she said; “yes. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. ” She passed out without reply. She launched into a stuffy Partita 89 and played it too fast.
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