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“By God! Ann Veronica,” he said, sighing deeply. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in
the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman
under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. . ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’
‘One cannot help but do so. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of
life—you, who have never loved?”
“You have become French to the core,” she murmured. The air was crisp and dry. Say, that girl fooled me at first glance. Accordingly, when she arrived at the
Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she
was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw
at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small
room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something
to drink.
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