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” “Is that bad?” A shade of concern deepened on Shari’s face. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. Hers was beauty on a large scale no doubt; but it was beauty, nevertheless: and the carpenter thought her eyes as bright, her complexion as blooming, and her figure (if a little more buxom) quite as captivating as when he led her to the altar some twenty years ago. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. “Your friend, “DAVID COURTLAW. His kisses drew deeper, he started unlacing her dress.
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