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She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. She’s a snob. “There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. She was shifting, moving back. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. ’ ‘But what do you want it for, miss?’ ‘But to protect myself.
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