’ ‘No, and I do not wish to do so,’ Melusine pointed out. We were talking about the suffrage—and I rather scoffed. ” “For example?” “Your dyed hair. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. I throw up work—everything! I just teach in one school, one good school, three days a week. Why should you wish to forget it? Unless it is that you did not enjoy it. Look at the poor victim at your feet. “You delicate female!” “Who cares,” said Ann Veronica, “seeing it’s you? Warm, soft little wonders! Of course I want them. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. Wood heard the cry. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face.
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