If Miss Charvill should take it into her head to dash off on some foolish errand, go with her by all means. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ‘Kimble, you shouldn’t be here. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton. Ruth?" "Why the devil not? Why do you suppose she married you if she didn't love you? While you read I watched her face. But I've an idea as well as you, grounded in some measure upon Sheppard's story. “The real reason why I am out of place here,” she said, “is because I like men.
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