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Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. “Why don’t you?” “Well, it might mean rather a row. I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. "You'll get nothing out of me, I can promise you, unless you show a little more civility. If the creator drew a hero anything like himself, she would accept it as a sign that he did care a little. Ramage controlled his expression and thought very quickly. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken.
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