Stanley regarded him through his glasses with something approaching animosity. It forbids—all sorts of things. It is so ridiculous. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. “I was surprised, I admit,” he said. She hesitated about her name, and, being prompted, gave it at last as Ann Veronica Smith, 107A, Chancery Lane. Let—it—fall.
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