We were talking about the suffrage—and I rather scoffed. CHAPTER XII. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. It may be useful to you. But they did what they could for her. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. She began to tremble violently. Her breath came fast in little sobbing pants.
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