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‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. “These are the playgrounds of life. Can it ever be so good again?” Ann Veronica put out a firm hand and squeezed his arm. . Do you see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I chose you because you are my perfect mate. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. He stepped in with a heavy foreboding of calamity. That had shut him up for a while. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. ” “Why in Heaven’s name should I forget?” he cried.
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