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Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. “I wrote it for you. “No you don’t!” said Ann Veronica, and walked out at a brisk and businesslike pace toward the house. In truth, she liked Gerald also.
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