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I never forgive an injury. “You’re—I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica. . “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. To call yourself ‘Alcide’! Your hair, your gestures, your voice, all mine! Oh, how dared you do it?” “You must not forget,” Anna said calmly, “that it is necessary for me also—to live. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. But if you have considerable money, you had better leave it in the office safe. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary.
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