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“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. “To the view that all women ought to have votes whether they like it or not. With this air in our blood, this sunlight soaking us. Capes made a quick movement as if to bite that aggressive digit, but it withdrew to Ann Veronica’s side.
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