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Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. And Ann Veronica walked beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together, rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights” in his company. “Now,” he said, quietly, “it’s time we stopped this nonsense. “Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. She gave her lips to his without resistance. I may say that the amount of the annuity I propose to allow you is two hundred a year.
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