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” “Annabel knew where I lived,” Anna continued slowly. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. Only that you will hurry and help Jacques. But before the child could be committed to her care, it was wrested from the carpenter by Rowland. Other phrases returned now, like echoes.
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