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. —BRENDON. You know—I worship you. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. Advancing towards him, he made him a formal salutation, which was coldly returned. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. Life seemed a very brave and glorious enterprise to Ann Veronica that day. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. ’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace.
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