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“I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. A very small settlement, mostly natives. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. ’” Anna made no remark. “You will be so good as to leave us your correct name and address, mademoiselle,” he said curtly. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. " "All right. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food.
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