He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. "We may trust him," he added in a whisper; "he is a staunch friend of the good cause. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. "I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog.
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