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I've seen him often do it. He stopped in mid-sentence, and Ann Veronica opened the door for her aunt. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. Before it is too late.
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