“I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. For her pride’s sake, and to save herself from long day-dreams and an unappeasable longing for her lover, Ann Veronica worked hard at her biology during those closing weeks. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. “Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. It is perfectly intrusive of me, and I quite see that you must be sick to death of running into such an interfering busybody all the time. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap.
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