Instead her point disengaged, dropped, and then the sword came up again and banged, flatbladed, onto Gosse’s wrist with such force that his own blade dropped from his grasp. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know.
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