Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. “There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. .
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