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He filled his pipe slowly. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. ” Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. "See how glad he is!" His irony and displeasure subsided. ‘Yes, miss. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary.
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