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Mrs. He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. It was the expression of Miss Klegg’s face that put the idea into Ann Veronica’s head of showing Manning at the College one day, an idea which she didn’t for some reason or other carry out for a fortnight. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. " "My negligence, Mr.
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