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And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own. It never seems to enter their heads to try and amuse their menkind.

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