For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. Jack instantly started to his feet, and the man, alarmed at his appearance, ran off to a neighbouring house. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. It is better that you go away now, I think. But, let's see the prisoner. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt.
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