I don’t think that the rest of the people here like us very well, do they, Arthur, so we’re obliged to be friends. But, as soon as he perceived who it was, he roused himself, and glared fiercely at the intruder from under his bent brows. It’s all nonsense. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. Miss Garvice assumed a quality of neutrality, professed herself almost won over by Ann Veronica’s example, and the Scotchman decided that if women had a distinctive sphere it was, at any rate, an enlarging sphere, and no one who believed in the doctrine of evolution could logically deny the vote to women “ultimately,” however much they might be disposed to doubt the advisability of its immediate concession. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing.
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