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“He couldn’t look me in the face and say it,” said Ann Veronica. Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all wish to marry her. ‘What is this fate?’ ‘Un mariage of no distinction. “It rests with them by the nature of things. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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