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Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. Alors, how did you get in?’ ‘Oh, we broke in,’ Gerald told her cheerfully.
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