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‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go and fetch the troops. They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. To settle things, you know. “She has gone down into the country. ” And to them were presently added a roguish-looking young man, with reddish hair, an orange tie, and a fluffy tweed suit, and others who, in Ann Veronica’s memory, in spite of her efforts to recall details, remained obstinately just “others. You did it on your own?” Ann Veronica smiled.
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