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Ann Veronica, who knew her dress became her, dropped a curtsy to her father’s regard. “You will not object,” he said, glancing towards her, “to accepting a deposit. Besides, I do not want a price on my head. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection.
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