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“No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. But it annoyed Ann Veronica. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can be. As he looked around, he beheld an incessant stream of passengers hurrying on below. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. " "Poor Jack!" sighed Thames. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind.
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