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” “Got a photograph of him or anything?” said Ann Veronica, after kissing her mother. Ann Veronica said she didn’t care. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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