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These interests her world promptly, through the agency of schoolmistresses, older school-mates, her aunt, and a number of other responsible and authoritative people, assured her she must on no account think about. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do. . “Well,” said Capes, at length, “we’ve to go down, Ann Veronica.
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