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4. " He rose for fear she might
touch him again. Wood, popping her head
through the window. “And think, think”—her voice sank
—“of the horrible coarseness!”
“What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. He was confounded by the presence in
which he found himself. "Gentlemen of the Mint," said the orator, "when I was first called, some fifty
years ago, to the important office I hold, there existed across the water three
places of refuge for the oppressed and persecuted debtor. Ed. Annabel seated herself in an
easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. Just what in the world was that about?
Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. It
seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream. ’ She shrugged.
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