“There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. During the wet monsoon the west beach was always littered. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones. "Thank you, Mrs. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse.
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