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I want to be very plain with you. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. ” Ann Veronica closed the door quite softly and stood still. ‘She would not tell me. CHAPTER XIX. "Because it's not like you," was her answer. O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully. " "Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of his snuff-box. “Nothing,” said Ann Veronica, and stared over her shoulder out of the window. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre.
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