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“By God! Ann Veronica,” he said, sighing deeply. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. . Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. “I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. I always fall on my feet, you know.
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