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“Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you. We’ll have some buttered toast. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. ‘You are not the only one to seek them out,’ he said. The child fell within a short distance of Darrell, who, hearing the splash, struck out in that direction, and caught it before it sank. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary.
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