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Let him be sure. “Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. She hissed in a breath and his eyes met hers. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in the beginning. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling. Sir John gave his order, deliberately stumbling now and then over a word, and anglicizing others. But there is something in your voice that makes me distrust you. Thank goodness there’s plenty of opportunity! And we two can talk.
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