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One day it was gone. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe. Only I do not care to write about anything else. She saw the Chamberlain girls getting into a
plethora of different cars (with barely a stitch on) with
young men who seemed unnaturally excited about their
first “dates”. Sheppard. He passed, and came
loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. “As a matter of fact, I deserve to.
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