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Lose no time. “You haven’t come here to make a lot of difficulties?” she asked. “If you speak—farewell. Then she went in and up-stairs, hesitated on the landing, and finally, a little breathless and with an air of great dignity, opened the door and walked into Ann Veronica’s room. “I don’t take any prisoners, John! You do not want this life!” “Yes I do! I am an adult. Will you venture?" "It is a hazardous experiment," said Thames, after a moment's reflection; "but I will make it. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. Death belongs to God, young man.
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