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” Ann Veronica felt a slight embarrassment. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. She laughed a little bitterly. Just as Jack gained the entrance, he heard a man's footstep behind him, and aware that the slightest indiscretion would betray him, he halted, uncertain what to do. Bird, the turner, to give him an order this evening. ’ The shift threw Melusine’s attention off the errant major for the moment.
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