The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her. Taking the wind was her business in life. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. “Was I that bad?” He asked. The vote is only the beginning, the necessary beginning.
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