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She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. She was marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for him to sit with her in so public a place. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him.
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