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The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. ” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. I stole away and walked to the railway station. “I do not wish to make impertinent inquiries into your private life. ” “One has theories,” said Ann Veronica, radiantly.

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