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“Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. Manning relinquished his cup, and looked meaningly at Ann Veronica. Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and chin and cheek.
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