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With Will next to me, the fog no longer seemed ominous; instead, it felt peaceful. The fog blotted out the surroundings and any passersby, making it feel as though we were the only people about.
So you believe in votes for women?” I asked as we walked.
I dont see the point in denying half the population the right to vote.” He shook his head. Its daft. So yes, the suffragists have my sympathies. I cant work out which side youre on, though.”
With the women, of course.”
But you dont fight with them?” He looked at me, his eyes questioning.
Im going to help them with the artwork. Im not the fighting type.” I twirled my beret around my hand.
He grinned. And an artist cant fight?”