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"But you said you weren't particular. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. " "Iss, missis," grinned the black.

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