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" "Six weeks!" exclaimed Thames, in a melancholy tone. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. ‘Then it is that you will have pity? Here we have come, we poor, for aid. F. ‘You do not understand, Gérard.
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