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He had grabbed a tiny remote
control and flew the thing around the table, landing it
there and turning it off. The youth with the
hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and
against the women’s vote. Before the Monroes I was placed with a single woman,
Leslie Cavendish. "'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. She
descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. The four tourists contributed varied sums: the
spinsters ten cents each, the girl a shilling, the young man a Mexican dollar. It is like a
second honeymoon. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to
say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed.
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