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The telegram reminded Ann Veronica that she had no place for interviews except her bed-sitting-room, and she sought her landlady and negotiated hastily for the use of the ground floor parlor, which very fortunately was vacant. “Don’t!” she begged. By your own showing you are in easy circumstances,—for it is only natural to presume that a man who owes nothing must be in a condition to pay liberally,—and you cannot therefore feel the loss of such a trifle as ten guineas. All this was the work of a minute. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. Years ago, when you were a girl and in the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in.
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