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But, say we're friends. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. The inn was a military haunt. Oh, what have you been about now?’ ‘There is no need to be concerned. He grunted, and his grip gave. My arm's nearly well again. By the time I had recovered myself she had gone. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. At first she thought that the woman was just a servant.
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