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The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake. Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint.
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