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Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. “I’m ready,” said Ann Veronica, closing her microscope-box with a click, and looking for one brief instant up the laboratory. ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. Away in London even now Capes was packing and preparing; Capes, the magic man whose touch turned one to trembling fire. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. “I don’t care what any one thinks,” said Ann Veronica.

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