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My heart misgives me. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night. It is impossible. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal.
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