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Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither
move nor speak. The girl was flushed with excitement, bright-eyed, and braced for a struggle;
her aunt had never seen her looking so fine or so pretty. . She was chic, distinguished, unusual. “Freedom! Citizenship! And the way to that—the way to everything—is the
Vote. . "I must have dropped it when I took
out my note-book. “The very question shows your ignorance,” he declared. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a
disagreeable question. It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a
faint muttering came to his ears. “They died within a few months of one
another. Dim souls flitted
about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones.
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