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’ Looking round, she found the little coterie of soldiers crowded into the passage behind them. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. It must be somewhere hereabouts. ” “For the others,” Annabel said tearfully, “that is well enough. ” “I’ve been clearing up,” said Ann Veronica, brightly. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. She fled. ” “Annabel, are you mad? To England! You are joking, of course.

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