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’ Gerald eyed her with interest. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. Ann Veronica said nothing.
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