” “A little pit!” said Ann Veronica; “a little prison!” “It’s just as often a little refuge. " "I am here in Canton," she replied, simply. She felt her canines growing. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. The major’s hand stilled. “Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her.
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