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“Before I took up the Suffrage,” a firm, flat voice remarked, “I could scarcely walk up-stairs without palpitations. It shall be done as you direct. She felt she must suffocate if these men did not put her down, and for a time they would not put her down. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. I want him as my friend. He sat up in his chair again, the colour came back to his cheeks. I won’t tolerate any foreign tongue in this house, least of all that confounded French. ” “It was a mistake,” she faltered.
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