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“And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. I always told you some accident would happen. “But my dear Ann Veronica, you will be getting into debt!” Ann Veronica at once, and with a feeling of immense relief, took refuge in her dignity. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared.
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