” Anna shook hands with Brendon—a young man also, but older and more selfpossessed than Sydney Courtlaw. The Magdalene XIV. Spurlock slept on. Miss Garvice assumed a quality of neutrality, professed herself almost won over by Ann Veronica’s example, and the Scotchman decided that if women had a distinctive sphere it was, at any rate, an enlarging sphere, and no one who believed in the doctrine of evolution could logically deny the vote to women “ultimately,” however much they might be disposed to doubt the advisability of its immediate concession. ’ ‘How do you do?’ Gerald said pleasantly, stepping from the pillared portico and coming down the shallow stairway. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. How perfectly charming. ’ She bit her lip, but her eyes betrayed her. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. He stared at the woman depicted thereon for a long moment, awe in his head.
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