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As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!— let him deny it if he can. Wood, would preclude the possibility of his remaining with his new friends as long as his inclinations prompted. ” He sprang to action. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. Every moment or two he bent over his patient. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone.
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