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She knew that her voice was superior to Annabel’s, and she had no further qualms. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. He had shaved his side-whiskers and come over in flannels, but he was still indisputably the same person who had attended Ann Veronica for the measles and when she swallowed the fish-bone. “Soon enough, John. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. She had come to the end of her resources. Look at these walls. She would not forgive me. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain.
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