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"I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door. ” She paused. Plays Beethoven, Rubenstein and all those chaps. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. The little old lady struck like a projectile upon the resounding chest of the foremost of these, and then Ann Veronica had got past and was ascending the steps. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. ” “Why not?” “Free woman—and equal. " Some innate sense of balance told her that something was wrong with these tales.
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