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“I can survive on my own. Miss Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. He was an imaginative young man. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. He deserves none. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. Hill lost a little of his truculency. "Take me, then," replied the widow. Those who lived outside the law might squabble among themselves, even unto death, Leonardo told her. There was plenty of sweet water. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?” “I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica.
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