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It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. The Dawn Pearl. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. ‘Here she is. ‘I, on the other hand, want to help you to marry this Englishman. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river.
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