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” “A little pit!” said Ann Veronica; “a little prison!” “It’s just as often a little refuge. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. Ruth shivered; she was cold. A pretty piece. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. What is it?" "Is there anything I can do?" The idiocy of the question filled him with the craving of laughter. ’ ‘It cannot be helped now.
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