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For all that she was of exceptional intellectual enterprise, she had never yet considered these things with unaverted eyes. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. " "He's no such thing!" cried Mrs. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand.
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