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"And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. ’ β€˜It was so,’ said Valade, becoming a trifle more fluent. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his.

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