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‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. It is quite a descent from the clouds, isn’t it?”
“I will accept that,” Anna said, “as accounting for the surprise. But she had loved the man. Still—I don’t know whether I quite like—Something ramshackle
about those people, Vee. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging
from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly
presented a very striking resemblance to his own. “YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of
mote-swimming light.
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