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“I was lonely. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne. She did not think Ann Veronica would do as her companion. “Yes, I remember,” she said. But pathologically, he is still on the edge. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem.
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