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“By God! Ann Veronica,” he said, sighing deeply. "I'm tired of the life I'm leading. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. She prevaricated. She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. ” He cried traitorously. Then she raised the glass nearer to her lips.
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