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“Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. His eyes never left her face. To be with you is the best moral tonic I know. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. Some automaton within her produced in a quite unfamiliar voice the remark, “They’re playing football.
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