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And Ritter’s, too, was very amusing and foreign and discreet; a little rambling
room with a number of small tables, with red electric light shades and flowers. Ann Veronica’s desire to laugh unrestrainedly was checked by the tremendous
earnestness of his expression. Sheppard, fixing her glazing
eyes upon him. His eyes were small and grey;
as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. “Indeed, no,” he answered. But only inside, you understand, that one
cannot see it. "Take off the ruffles, Blueskin," rejoined Wild. Nice, of course. His hair is oddly streaked with gray
—I might say a dishonourable gray. Don't you understand? Back among
your own again, and only a few of us the wiser. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping
off a tryst?” He observed. Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon
him, wondering what it might be that impended.
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