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Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. “It’s nothing to what I WILL do. Well, one must hope, that was all. He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. Rhea commanded her. Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed.
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