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‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. ’ ‘Well, but he was a deserter, you see. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. ‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory to waste time in scolding. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor. ‘What is this fate?’ ‘Un mariage of no distinction.
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