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“I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell— unless you choose to go before. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. I do not think that I have the Bohemian spirit at all. “Have to take your turn,” he remarked laconically. It's only right that his people should know where he is and what has happened to him. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit. She felt she must suffocate if these men did not put her down, and for a time they would not put her down. "Ja," answered Van; "at a minut's nodish. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica.
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