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Winter came: rainy, damp, and savage. “Very well,” said Ann Veronica, with an air of concluding the discussion. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. I'll have no such toast drunk at my table!" "It's the king's birthday," urged the woollen draper. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness.
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