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He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. He slapped his knee. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses. I should think, Anna, that your own sense—er—of propriety would enable you to see this. ” “Excellent,” Sir John declared.
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