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‘We were wondering about that. With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. Only the next of kin.
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