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No matter what happened, whether the road
smoothed out or became still rougher, he would always be carrying this secret
with him; and each time he recalled it, the rack. Part 3
Ann Veronica’s father was a solicitor with a good deal of company business: a
lean, trustworthy, worried-looking, neuralgic, clean-shaven man of fifty-three,
with a hard mouth, a sharp nose, iron-gray hair, gray eyes, gold-framed glasses,
and a small, circular baldness at the crown of his head. He was there concealed, waiting
her return. Ann Veronica had been an ardent hockey player and had had a
course of jiu-jitsu in the High School.
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