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Do you think she does?” Ann Veronica picked among her salad with a judicial expression of face. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all wish to marry her. “I don’t understand. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it.
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