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“It’s odd,” said Ann Veronica, re-entering the flat. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. “What have you done to yourself?” he muttered. . ’ ‘Pah! Am I a fool? Have you not this moment past said how he did not?’ Agitation sent her to her feet. Later. But I expect him back every minute. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall.
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