He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ” “I know. “But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. It's a bad omen to be thrown near that door.
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