She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. It ceased to be the symbol of liberty and a remote and quite abstracted person, and became suddenly and very disagreeably the token of a large and portentous body visible and tangible. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. ‘But I have been perfectly honest about that. ‘She is constantly thinking of you,’ I said. “I didn’t know you were so keen on this suffrage business.
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