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He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. ” “But, my dear Peter!” said Miss Stanley. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. " The clock tinkled ten. " "Ah! traitor!" cried Jack, who had noticed the movement; "make such another attempt, and it shall cost you your life. "Yes, your son, Madam.

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