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They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. " "I'll not go," answered the other. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Now, let’s get down to business. ” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. When you send for me I shall come back. He placed his chin upon the top of her head. You don’t know what you ask nor what you say. For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds.
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