Days later, Sebastian found her by the lake, sobbing. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. There must be something we can do. She could tell that they too would find their legs jutting awkwardly from the petite furniture. She leaped to a world of shabby knowledge, of furtive base realizations. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. Brendon made a quick movement forward. He still wore his hat, to show that the days of miracles and Christ being civil to sinners are over forever. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. She aimed directly at Rhea’s head. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us.
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