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This smile warned the doctor not to underestimate the man. She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. "I am innocent.
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