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“MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. We went our ways. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. Who are they?" Mr. Jackson, mean time, produced a pocket-book; and, after deliberately sharpening the point of a pencil, began to write on a blank leaf. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night.
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