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I’ve made up my mind. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. With this view, he descended the hill and presently found a footpath leading to the church. “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. In between naps she increasingly found herself gazing at him, his large nose, his eyes circled in silvery plum shadows, his thin lips parted as he slept baring a rim of perfect teeth. She had had two days of employment-seeking now. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes.
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