“I don’t think I shall. I admit it. “Where am I?” he muttered. "I am glad you think that," she replied. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. 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. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. "Give me the link," cried Jonathan. " "Ay, and there's my liver. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. He displayed a quite unprofessional vein of mysticism in the matter. ’ ‘What son?’ asked Roding. ” He declared. She knew, too, she must not hesitate. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it.
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