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Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses
that lay hidden in her soul. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears,
Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. . ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a
breathy little laugh. ”
Miss Stanley reflected as Ann Veronica went toward the house. “Yes, I know. Except for a few early ebullitions of passion, natural to a
warm and romantic disposition, and leaving no harmful after-effects—ebullitions
that by the standards of the higher truth I feel no one can justly cast a stone at,
and of which I for one am by no means ashamed—I come to you a pure and
unencumbered man. It was necessary to think,
and think quickly. Before his departure, he gave his assistant a glove.
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