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As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. ’ ‘They wear a uniform, do they not? They march and fight with swords and shoot with guns, no?’ ‘Well, yes, miss. ” “All the more reason why she shouldn’t get herself talked about. I'll repay you. I’m off to England. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye.
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