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The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. “Why could you not confide in us?” “Do what?” said Ann Veronica.
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