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For a time Ann Veronica went on her way gauging the quality of sordid streets. Joyous, she felt the need of physical expression; and her body began to sway sinuously, to glide and turn and twist about the room. “I am off to-night,” he said. I might have told you the truth. “NOW!” said Ann Veronica. She had but to choose. " "Take time to consider of it," replied Wood sulkily, "there's no hurry. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past.
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