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“Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. Part 6 He became quite sure, by a sort of accumulation of reflection, as the day wore on. "That's odd. I spoke a thought aloud. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist.
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