“It’s precious unromantic. Wood!" exclaimed Jack, in surprise. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. “Freedom! Citizenship! And the way to that—the way to everything—is the Vote. Sepulchre's bell is for ever ringing in my ears—oh!" "If that's the case," observed Wood, "I'm surprised you should like to have such a frightful picture constantly in view as that over the chimney-piece.
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