She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. \"I guess so. \"Want your pencil back?\" She asked him warily, squinting. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. ” Lucy implored. He was perhaps forty-five years of age. " At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. I wasn’t.
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