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“We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little. ” Ann Veronica had three things very definitely settled by the time when, a little after mid-day, she found herself perched up on a gate between a bridle-path and a field that commanded the whole wide stretch of country between Chalking and Waldersham. She seemed tense when not playing, he noted, more so than she had during the first two pieces. And it filled seven sheets of notepaper, each written only on one side. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. The door of cabin 2 was open. "Here are a pair of gloves and a nosegay for you.
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