‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. A species of vertigo seized him. “There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. . She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. . "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. I will permit you to rescue me. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods.
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