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All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. Anna was unimpressed. It was just as easy to pretend she was watching one when she was actually watching the other. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. There was something holding women down, holding women back, and if it wasn’t exactly man-made law, man-made law was an aspect of it. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. When you don’t have any fingers left, I take a toe. I heard from David about you only this morning.
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