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“Odd little room,” said Ann Veronica, dimly apprehending that obtrusive sofa. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. ‘I said you were sympathique,’ she told him. . ” Annabel pulled up her veil. I am a thing to be used. As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. Presently McClintock came in.
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