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She sat, crouched together, by
the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and
looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. "
"Nay, if you're bent upon this folly," observed Wild, who appeared to have his
own reasons for humouring the lad, "I shan't hinder you. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his
never-failing resource in such emergencies. Please sit down, Miss
—dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. ”
“Tell me more. I wish that it worked. ’
There was a pause. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of
convalescence.
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