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Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. "Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while. " "A terrible dream, indeed," said Jonathan thoughtfully. But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same. Old saltwater was right.
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