’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game.
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