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She hated living like that. “I can’t endure it,” she said. " The doctor did not reply to this rather ambiguous statement, but pushed back his chair and signed to McClintock to follow. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. And he liked her. Before her stretched blank spaces, dotted with running people coming toward her, and below them railings and a statue. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. It was a duel, you understand, and that is not permitted. " "I promise to ask no more. Grudgingly he admired her. I ——” He stopped short.
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