” “But is that really so?” said Ann Veronica. ” She shifted again. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers.
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