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They had heard nothing, seen nothing. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. The van started with a jerk and rumbled on its way. She tried to be casual. . In a little while he and she were talking quite easily and agreeably. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. He turned in at the club. "It only leads to the fencing crib," replied Wild. Ann Veronica tried to seem absolutely unconcerned.
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