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And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. “I wonder—I wonder if we shall ever get like that. ‘I think you know my affianced husband. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. “I wonder would you mind seeing who it is. She said that your mother was only fifteen when she went to live with them. ” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road. It’s a thing I’ve unaccountably overlooked. She doesn't understand; she believes he has taken a sudden dislike to her.
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