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The quiet encounter and home-coming Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. “But if you had?” she said. Michelle shrugged her off. ’ ‘Yes, but I’m hanged if I see what your game is. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared.
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