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A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do. Ann Veronica was by this time quite shocked at her own thoughts, and yet they would go on with their freaks. . “And what is it all about, Veronica?” he asked, with a deliberate note of irony, looking at her a little quizzically over his glasses.
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