The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad. He ran back to his car, glancing only once at the man in the car. The youth with the hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and against the women’s vote. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. ” “I don’t see why I shouldn’t. ’ Then I kicked him until he was black and blue.
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