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It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. "Tell Mr. But, here they are. I know why. You did it on your own?” Ann Veronica smiled. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. "Adieu, my worthy uncle.
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