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‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. There, after protestations of friendliness and helpfulness that were almost ardent, he mounted a little clumsily and rode off at an amiable pace, looking his best, making a leg with his riding gaiters, smiling and saluting, while Ann Veronica turned northward and so came to Micklechesil. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible.

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