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She hung for a moment, and then went on, conclusively, “Until we have the vote that is how things WILL be. Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. "If you arrest him, you must arrest me also. ’ She was too distressed to bear this. Her mother….
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