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It had been Ann Veronica’s lot as the youngest child to live in a home that became less animated and various as she grew up. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. Never was there another girl like this one. “I trust you altogether.

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