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” They eyed her incredulously. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. But seriously ——” “Well seriously?” “Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow me to call upon you. ‘They eloped. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. I know well that you are making a game with me.
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