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’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. The tired woman looked quietly at her.
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