She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. The hansom drove off. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. Why not? Were not his own sentiments inclined in favour of the patient? But fifty gold was fifty gold. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. It was Annabel who spoke.
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