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But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. ” “A little pit!” said Ann Veronica; “a little prison!” “It’s just as often a little refuge. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air. " "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. ” Anna nodded.
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