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She would wake in the night to
repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?”
It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen
Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. Your sister! Great God, how like
she is to what you were!”
Annabel looked around her nervously. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding
between us," observed the woollen-draper. "
"No, Sir Rowland. ”
“I will wait,” said Ann Veronica, still not looking at him, “and we will go into
Regent’s Park. Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of
fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions
raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the
iron bar. “Of course it is, Anna.
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