She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. “To the view that all those Splendid Women in the movement ought to have votes. ” She spoke rather quickly, because she found her father’s question the most awkward she had ever had to answer in her life. She had a few acquaintances, English gentlemen, but she lived with her sister—was a lady.
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