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“You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. When she saw Ann Veronica she stood for a moment as if entranced, and then advanced with outstretched hands. " Her island! How well he knew it, thought Spurlock, for all he lacked the name and whereabouts! Suddenly a new thought arose and buffeted him. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. Something that is born anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. “I’m being honest with you.
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