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” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. “You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. A bad sign; it signified that the heart action was in a precarious state. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. Pramlay lived for amenities and the mellowed surfaces of things.
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