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Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. ’ ‘You have seen him? Exactement. ’ Her face fell. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered.
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