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‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. “Now look here, Veronica, let us be plain with each other. She looked down at him and saw that the sunlight was gleaming from his cheeks, and that all over his cheeks was a fine golden down of delicate hairs. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room.
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