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Still, one never could tell. What has she to with Constance Trenchard?" "Mrs. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will forgive you—will bless you. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. She cocked her head.
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