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” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. They took their places at a distant table. “Well, rather,” said Ann Veronica. . Well, you shall know. She looked at him as he fingered a small switch on the side of the helicopter’s door. She snatched about in her mind. . "I would sacrifice all my fortune—all my hopes —to liberate him. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way.

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