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. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. CHAPTER I. ” “But is that really so?” said Ann Veronica. ” As the long, solitary days wore on, Ann Veronica found a number of definite attitudes and conclusions in her mind. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. " "I will try to do so," replied the widow, forcing a smile.
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