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Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. ” Ann Veronica flung away from her hand, and the pepper-pot on the tray upset, sending a puff of pepper into the air and instantly filling them both with an intense desire to sneeze. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. ‘Come, cry a truce. Anna herself opened the hall door. “It seems—It’s interesting. He turned round to keep Anna out by force if possible, but he was too late.

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