Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. " "You did right," returned Trenchard. I would not have him know—now—for the world. " "The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow or the black. "Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means.
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