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“Both!” said Ann Veronica. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere.
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