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Sheppard, who seemed to be crouching upon the floor. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. “Go to London,” said Ann Veronica. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness.
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