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“Well, rather,” said Ann Veronica. They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. " He bent his head to his knees. " Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. " "Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark, "and mind what I tell you. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. . " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word.
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