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I can’t. " "Please!" She dropped the curtains and the manuscripts, knelt and held out her arms. “It’s just that he doesn’t seem like your type. This amazing world she had set forth to discover! Yesterday at this time she had had no thought in her head about Canton. Wood. Wait a moment. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. “Both!” said Ann Veronica.
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