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‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his elbow. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. "What if he did escape?" "My utmost efforts should be used to bring him to justice. It is abominable—” “What is the use of keeping up this note of indignation, Ann Veronica? Here I am! I am your lover, burning for you. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. His shouts for help were answered by roars of mockery and laughter.
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