I think that WAS decision. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. "What was it?" He was insistent. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. Here was not the individual against whom she had been warned. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping.
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