“How would you prevent it?” she asked. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. It's a mighty quare 'un, though. My politics in that matter wouldn’t be to give women votes. Nothing shall induce me to act contrary to the dictates of my conscience. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. “Oh, you can act!” she cried.
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