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” For the moment her aunt could not think of any reply to this counterstroke, and Ann Veronica followed up her advantage by a sudden inquiry about her abandoned boots. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. It made her hungry. “He says you are frigid, Madame. “I’m a big boy, you know. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. ” Ennison nodded. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one.
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