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“I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. ” Anna’s eyes were a little dim as she poured out her coffee, and the laugh she attempted was not altogether a success. But I dare not accept it.
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