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Anyhow, they didn’t run about so much. That was the only sound he heard. “One doesn’t wait,” said Ann Veronica. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. He could neither stifle nor deaden that. You have been to see your sister, of course. ‘Do you know, Mademoiselle Charvill, you are a thought too clever for your own good. It’s not fair to you. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified.
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