“To-night we are as we have always been. There's nothing so sad in this world as an old fool," she added. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. "I beg your pardon!… A bit rocky this morning…. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter.
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