Read below a counterclaim to Susan B. Anthony’s claim in "On Women's Right to Vote" and an excerpt from her speech.

Counterclaim: Women benefit from democracy just as men do.

Excerpt: And it is a downright mockery to talk to women of their enjoyment of the blessings of liberty while they are denied the use of the only means of securing

them provided by this democratic-republican government—the ballot.

In the excerpt, what is Anthony’s rebuttal to the counterclaim?

Not all men enjoy freedom even in this democratic country.

Liberty in a democratic government is an important value.

Women cannot enjoy the country’s freedom without the right to vote.

The right to vote is one of the blessings of liberty in a democratic country.

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Which two passages in this excerpt from the death of ivan illych does leo tolstoy use to suggest that ivan ilych feels like his life is slipping away from him? "what's the use? it makes no difference," he said to himself, staring with wide-open eyes into the darkness. "death. yes, death. and none of them knows or wishes to know it, and they have no pity for me. now they are playing." (he heard through the door the distant sound of a song and its accompaniment.) "it's all the same to them, but they will die too! fools! i first, and they later, but it will be the same for them. and now they are merry . . the beasts! " anger choked him and he was agonizingly, unbearably miserable. "it is impossible that all men have been doomed to suffer this awful horror! " he raised himself. "something must be wrong. i must calm myself—must think it all over from the beginning." and he again began thinking. "yes, the beginning of my illness: i knocked my side, but i was still quite well that day and the next. it hurt a little, then rather more. i saw the doctors, then followed despondency and anguish, more doctors, and i drew nearer to the abyss. my strength grew less and i kept coming nearer and nearer, and now i have wasted away and there is no light in my eyes.

The bus driver who, only works weekdays, always waits for me when i'm running latecorrect the comma sandwich