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’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. Panic leapt into his eyes as he brought his wrist up just in time to parry the blade. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. He found himself growing hoarse yelling over the music, but it also situated him to lean towards her to put his hand on her ear to aid her hearing. In other respects, they were equally indecorous and offensive.
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