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She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere breathing of freshness. To this day he and every one else thinks that he married Anna. “She is living there now,” she remarked. ‘Jacques, do not die while I am gone. Ann Veronica took off her jacket and sat down in the corner chair, and leaned forward to look into the great hazy warm brown cavity of the house, and Ramage placed his chair to sit beside her and near her, facing the stage. ‘She knows what she’s up against. “But your sister,” he said.
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