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” She rested the firing end of the cannon against her own temple. When she saw Ann Veronica she stood for a moment as if entranced, and then advanced with outstretched hands. Pity you aren’t under my command. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. I could not love you else. Well, this is OUR thing. Plainly. I sat within a few feet of him. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room.
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