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The gong will go at seven-thirty. “Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley; and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. ” “Then I,” she said, “have too much character. ” “For what?” Lucy asked. " Ruth repeated the word, not in the effect of a query, but ruminantly. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion.

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