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For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. . She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. ” “We are,” said Ann Veronica. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed.
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