One grabbed me, but I got away." All this between sobs.

"Dan, I don't want to be a suffragette." Sob.

"I don't want to vote." Sob.
And for the first time that night Killigrew smiled.
"Where's Kitty ?" He started to his feet.

"She hasn't got back from the opera yet.
She'll be the death of me, one of these fine days.

You know her.