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A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. ” “Some people should not be allowed to be foster parents. "I shall kill her if I stay longer," muttered her son, completely terrified. “You too were deceived. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. ‘There is Bernadette, Marie-Thérèse, Marie-Joséphine, Marie-Claire, Henriette—’ Exasperated, Gerald seized her by the shoulders. The ring's yours, and you're mine. She bent down. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. You are to make for that and get into the lobby if you can, and so try and reach the floor of the House, crying ‘Votes for Women!’ as you go.
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