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She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. Ruth returned to the table. God knows how you did it. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly.
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