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“My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. I am going up to dine with my sister. ” Lucy spoke up, “We used to call that ‘playing the coquette’. “Why did you lie to that man?” he asked fiercely. ‘That is better, no?’ ‘Dieu. . . Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. Is that it? I thought this very pretty.
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