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E. The women’s meeting was much more charged with emotional force than the Socialists’. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. “You cannot give me ultimatums. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. " "All right; and thank you. In the afternoon my brain and fingers leap to their work because you have been with me.

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