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“My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. “Mid-thirties. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted.
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