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The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. How do you like the story?” “Go on,” said Ann Veronica, a little hoarsely, “tell me all of it. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. She spoke slowly. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself. Slowly and reluctantly she came to realize that Vivie Warren was what is called an “ideal. Fortunately, I've secured the proof of my birth. “Heavens!” she exclaimed. " "You are right," replied Darrell; "the weakness is past. "You are complimentary, Sir Rowland," returned the other, with a grim smile. Yet he was in a state of hopeless bewilderment. Some part of the stiff vigour of the man seemed to have subsided. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is.
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