“The Vote is the symbol of everything,” said Miss Brett. Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. The whole incident was so unexpected that neither Courtlaw nor Brendon were awaiting. It was impulsive and natural. ‘And what the devil do you mean by demanding that I wait on you here? D’you think I haven’t enough to do handling that caper-witted female’s affairs, without dancing attendance on you?’ ‘Don’t be cross,’ begged Lucilla, much to Melusine’s disgust. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. For a few minutes he kept them at bay. This double buffetting had sharpened her shrewdness and insight.
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