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Ann Veronica, who knew her dress became her, dropped a curtsy to her father’s regard. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. ” “And the man stands as the master at the mouth of the den. ’ ‘From a convent? Even if I wished to do it, I could not. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation.
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