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And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. He's down in Patagonia somewhere. Melusine gave herself a little mental shake. Anna, with her marvellous capacity for enjoyment, ate cakes and laughed, and forgot that she had had tea an hour or so ago at an A. Anything that drew attention to her must be avoided. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. She looked at him curiously.
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