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\" \"Oh, that is pretty. Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman. I wonder, Ann Veronica, if, when our time comes, we shall be any wiser?” Ann Veronica watched a water-beetle fussing across the green depths. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners.
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