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She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. Ann Veronica blushed. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. She stopped eating. White assented. I think not, Annabel. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop.
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