"Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. “Ann Veronica has never looked quite so well, I think,” said Capes, clinging, because of a preconceived plan, to the suppressed topic. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. To work then he went, and with wonderful industry filed off two of the iron bars. ‘Pitiful.
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