His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. She hung for a moment, and then went on, conclusively, “Until we have the vote that is how things WILL be. She studied the face and tried to visualize the body, clothed in the dress which had created the spinsters' astonishment. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. With people of that sort all sorts of things may happen. “YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly. ” He writhed.
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