’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. " "It is strange," replied Winifred, artlessly. "Heaven grant you may have been wrongly informed with respect to Thames!" exclaimed Winifred; "but, I beseech you, on no account to mention what you have told me to my poor father. You are to make for that and get into the lobby if you can, and so try and reach the floor of the House, crying ‘Votes for Women!’ as you go. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. He walked hastily to the side of the broad pavement and summoned a fiacre.
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