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‘Wait a minute, though. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. ” For a time she sat on a rail before leaving the road for the downland turf. We were talking about the suffrage—and I rather scoffed. "Save him," replied Jonathan. Her patience was waning fast. "I don't know what his idea was. Better get a dress. Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”.
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