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Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. "A sail?" said McClintock. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts.
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