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In the beginning it was a dictionary. “You must answer me, Annabel,” she continued. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. “Before I took up the Suffrage,” a firm, flat voice remarked, “I could scarcely walk up-stairs without palpitations. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. Larry kept digging heartily into his spaghetti, not intrigued in the slightest. “She tried everything, and last of all she tried the stage. Having heard from Thames that you were better, and that your sole anxiety was about me, I came to give you the first intelligence of my escape. Say something.
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