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“Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. “I’m inclined to think, Stanley, myself that as a matter of fact it was the expurgated Romeo and Juliet did the mischief. Stanley, putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor, and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity, asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do you propose to live?” “I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica. Stanley professed a great solicitude to warm his hands.

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