But after that it was easy. The perception of him flooded her being. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. . The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ” “I will think of it,” she repeated. I must!” She threw open the door and pointed to it. ” “Then he—and Paris—lied,” Ennison answered.
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