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“It’s either now or never,” said Ann Veronica, again ascending this stile. “Let us escape,” she said. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said. "Yes … but dreadfully tired. All this Woman-who-Diddery —no damn good. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. The Dawn Pearl. Perhaps I deceived you about it.
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