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” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. ” Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable, rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. Here, Caliban, attend to the door, and keep the wicket locked till I return. "You must take it to Sir Rowland Trenchard's in Southampton Fields.
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