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"Let me see," replied Wood; "exactly twelve years ago last November. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. And afterward her mother and Alice kissed long and clung to each other. Will you not remember what has passed between us? I have the right to take my place by your side. She began to feel odd sensations while peering busily at his shoulder and profile. I wonder, Ann Veronica, if, when our time comes, we shall be any wiser?” Ann Veronica watched a water-beetle fussing across the green depths. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street.
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