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But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. " He offered cigars, and Ruth got up. On Saturday he went to that there Mr Charvill’s house. It was the only way to make the monthly bills. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. He brightened as she took off her hood.

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