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” “I think so,” said Ann Veronica, and colored. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair.
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