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‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?” Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. Was this the result of some strange experiment? It was the person of Annabel Pellissier—the soul of a very different order of being. " "Why, surely you don't think your guests would steal them," observed Rachel, archly. I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale.
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