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THE WOMEN'S PROGRESS CLUB

"I haven't the faintest interest in the Women's Progress Club," she said, taking the lappet of his coat in her hand with a tremble that was not all laughter in her voice. "My only ambition is to sew this poor button on your jacket with black thread."