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Three short days. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. He is the one who has said that she must go to the convent. And put ‘em in little books for remembrance. Jack did not advance to meet her.
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