” Ann Veronica said nothing, and Miss Klegg went on: “He very often IS— most unfair. Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. Prudence was the substance and Angelina the shadow; for Angelina never offered opinions, she only agreed with those advanced by Prudence. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. . He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain.
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