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No one is safe. The doctor would naturally offer a hundred objections; he might seriously interfere; so he must be forestalled. It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. Ann Veronica took off her jacket and sat down in the corner chair, and leaned forward to look into the great hazy warm brown cavity of the house, and Ramage placed his chair to sit beside her and near her, facing the stage. And then her pace slackened. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. He had but to give his orders. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to something more and more like predominance.
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