Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. I can vouch for that. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. I know nothing of that young lady.
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