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Ann Veronica’s appearance was brief and undistinguished. “Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only waste your time here. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. She had made her way since then a little further into the heart of life.
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