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‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination. I spoke a thought aloud. . ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. Anna, with her marvellous capacity for enjoyment, ate cakes and laughed, and forgot that she had had tea an hour or so ago at an A. He introduced her as his \"friend\" Lucy.
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