"Put it under my pillow," he said. He would refuse to listen and absolve her unshriven. \"Thanks for walking me home. For it cannot be that this Jarvis will leave the house to my father. “Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. The likelihood is
that I shan’t see the wench again. If they do, now and then, run
away with a knocker, paint a sign, beat the watch, or huff a magistrate, they pay
for their pastime, and that's sufficient. "
He was delighted to find the office deserted. Miss Garvice assumed a
quality of neutrality, professed herself almost won over by Ann Veronica’s
example, and the Scotchman decided that if women had a distinctive sphere it
was, at any rate, an enlarging sphere, and no one who believed in the doctrine of
evolution could logically deny the vote to women “ultimately,” however much
they might be disposed to doubt the advisability of its immediate concession.
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