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" "For whom, Sir?" inquired Charcam. The Leads 405 XXI. “This is MY thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. So soft. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. The fact itself is regrettable enough—regrettable, I fear, is quite an inadequate word. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. His employer retreated into the further apartment, leaving the door ajar. I will confide it to Father Spencer, who will acquaint you with it when I am no more.
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