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Her husband was prouder of her every day. Mr. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. " "What is this to me, Sir?" said Trenchard, cutting him short.

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