The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden. As this was never done, except in some case of great emergency, the application was instantly answered by all the other turnkeys, by Marvel, the four partners, and Mrs.
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