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Her eye met Miss Stanley’s understandingly, and she was if anything a trifle more affectionate in her greeting to Ann Veronica. ‘You, soldiers,’ she yelled. " "You're not come here to insult me, Mr. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. "The key," replied the widow. " "I hear," said Sir Rowland, moodily. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away.
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