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“By God! Ann Veronica,” he said, sighing deeply. “There is a secret. ‘Some ineligible that your parents would not tolerate, I suppose. " Without waiting for a reply, but darting a malevolent look at the prisoner, he quitted the cell, the door of which was instantly double-locked and bolted. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. “What were you doing?” Her voice was a little hysterical. ’ For a moment he looked daunted.
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