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"I am Owen Wood, at your service. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. Give us that—” Ann Veronica came in with a certain disregard of Miss Miniver. ” Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. A dozen shynesses and intellectual barriers were being outflanked or broken down in her mind. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. He lifted her from the floor.
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