One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. And after that Alice became remoter than ever, and, after a time, ill. “Thank you. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. ’ ‘Where, then?’ Melusine asked again. That is the dreadful truth.
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