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Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. " "Nonsense," returned Jonathan gruffly. If not, I have plenty to think about,” she answered, leaning back in her chair, and watching the smoke from her own cigarette curl upwards. ‘What you can do, Lucy, rather than make enquiries, is introduce me to this comte and comtesse. As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. ” There was a moment’s silence.
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