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’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. "Now, let's see who'll dare to take him down," she cried. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I. After the usual laconic greetings, he drew him on one side. In the chapel she sang with an open-lunged gusto that silenced Ann Veronica altogether, and in the exercising-yard slouched round with carelessly dispersed feet.
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