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By the time I had recovered myself she had gone. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. Light flooded the place. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. It exists because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from people in all walks of life. One called her very distinctly “My dear!” Two secretarial posts did indeed seem to offer themselves in which, at least, there was no specific exclusion of womanhood; one was under a Radical Member of Parliament, and the other under a Harley Street doctor, and both men declined her proffered services with the utmost civility and admiration and terror.

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