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. ” “Poor old ring!” said Ann Veronica. Do you want me to say anything to him?\" As she suspected, John was connected to everybody. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. ” “Are you afraid?” “Only for you! Most of my income will vanish. "I don't know," she answered vaguely. "At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation.
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