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“If it is a choice between the two,” she answered, “I must be Annabel Pellissier. Everything was blurred. “You will not give Sir John any cause for jealousy? You will have no secrets from him except—concerning those things which are past?” “Anna, I swear it!” her sister sobbed. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night.
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