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“It’s no sort of good, Ann Veronica, pretending one does believe when one doesn’t. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. ” Mr. Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. That is where life takes advantage of youth. “That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world start to disintegrate underneath her feet.
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