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‘Maman?’ ‘How touching,’ said a sarcastic voice behind her in French. In the beginning was afraid; but after the first several cases, I had only pity. 13 Montague Street. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. The doctor and Anna were left alone. ‘Bête. ’ There was a chuckle in his voice. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed.
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