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Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. Sheppard had been interred. Her sister had told him that it was true. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. You can come back for these, for you’ll carry him to the gatehouse, that’s what you’ll do. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand.
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