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” “No doubt. For all you might know, I might have someone watching you. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. Ann Veronica intervened a little in the novelist discussion with a defence of Esmond and a denial that the Egoist was obscure, and when she spoke every one else stopped talking and listened. ‘And you know, my dear, I do think you must make up your mind to beard this wretched grandfather of yours. Ousted from his old retreat, the Cross Shovels, Baptist Kettleby opened another tavern, conducted upon the same plan as the former, which he denominated the Seven Cities of Refuge. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart.
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