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“MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. There were some deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. " O'Higgins produced his wallet. Now I’d like the rest of your story. She went further: she doubted that he was fully conscious of where he was. Also, you must send someone to fetch my horse—at least, it is not mine but I have borrowed it to come here—because it will be dark very soon and—’ ‘Woof! Hold it, hold it,’ begged the sergeant. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own.
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