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“But why is it preposterous?” asked Ann Veronica, and fiddled with a pipe on the mantel. Since Jack has left us, what does it matter whether he's pleased or not?" At this moment, a whistle was heard. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular.
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