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He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. ” Ann Veronica looked at her thoughtfully for a moment, and decided to persist on principle. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. We’ll run away together, we’ll elope. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement.
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