” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. The youth with the hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and against the women’s vote. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. "Red apples and snow!" he repeated. ” Annabel pulled up her veil. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment.
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