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Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. "Let me see the earth thrown over her," implored Jack; "and take me where you please. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. He wisely refrained from questioning the manager of the Victoria. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol.
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