My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. They vanished through the doorway. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. ‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. It’s all very fine and all that, Vee, this freedom, but it isn’t going to work. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. She felt as if she had struck them unawares. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. And a right set-to there were betwixt him and Mr Jarvis, I can tell you.
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