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But at the word “home” she turned again. As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. I tell you that because it puts us on a footing. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. He agreed it was disgraceful.

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