She calmed herself, breathing deeply. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me. He has nothing to fall back upon, no substitute; but a woman always has the mother love. . The young lady in the bureau said she would inquire, and Ann Veronica, while she affected to read the appeal on a hospital collecting-box upon the bureau counter, had a disagreeable sense of being surveyed from behind by a small, whiskered gentleman in a frock-coat, who came out of the inner office and into the hall among a number of equally observant green porters to look at her and her bags. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. “It’s all right,” he said, reassuringly to the inquirer without. "Tell me frankly, and speak under your breath. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid.
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