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The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of
tears. When the paroxysm passed,
he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. “But if you weren’t keen on
the suffrage business, why on earth did you go to prison?”
Ann Veronica reflected. She threw him his car keys. \" He
said. "
"Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. Moreover, he's a Yale
University man, and he'd be good company. She
caught at the idea. She was in one of her old
walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a
wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind,
that this was really the man. The looming face was
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over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars
held her down. "Facts convince the most incredulous," answered Jonathan, drily. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. ” (Fifteen pounds. ”
“Right!” he answered.
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