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The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. They made a stratum into which Ann Veronica was now plunged up to her neck; it had become her stratum. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. Probably the latter, for the thronging ballroom was insufferably hot. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. " "I don't unterstand you," returned Mrs.
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