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“Nigel is like all men,” Lady Lescelles continued. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. Capes scored back with an uncompromising vigor that was his way of complimenting her intelligence. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. " The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto. She thought that women were not made for the struggle and turmoil of life— their place was the little world, the home; that their power lay not in votes but in influence over men and in making the minds of their children fine and splendid. He warned her that it drove most men mad and that the process for choosing another to become a vampire was lengthy and protracted with good reason. About the Abbey and Abingdon Street stood the outer pickets and detachments of the police, their attention all directed westward to where the women in Caxton Hall, Westminster, hummed like an angry hive. ‘And so?’ she asked.
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