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Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. Michelle answered the door. Never mind. ” Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat.
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