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"It's a whale of a place. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. I shall like to think of it—whenever I feel dull. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. Unlocking a cupboard, he then took out some cold meat and other viands, with a flask of wine, and a bottle of brandy, and began to eat and drink voraciously. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door. Huge trees obscured the view of it.
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