“There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. But her words were not addressed to Melusine. Around her neck was a little gold chain. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. "Good-bye, Mac. ’ She was obliged to acknowledge the justice of this complaint, and moved further into the passage to allow the men access. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant.
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