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” “Nor I,” said Ann Veronica. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. Now then. Ann Veronica tried to seem absolutely unconcerned. My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. Selfishness. “The unaccountable thing is that I wouldn’t go home to please her. But sadly, at Lullingstone we are too far off the coast to be of use.
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