On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. He’d borne mention of the woman’s name. And I don't want anything of yours destroyed, Hoddy. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. Curiously enough nothing will persuade him that she is not ‘Alcide. The manager had sketched the girl's character, or rather had interpreted it, from the incidents which had happened since dinner.
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