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Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. Suddenly Ah Cum laughed aloud. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. "From Lady Trafford's, where I took the box. “I am under police surveillance,” she said. For a while he threatened her. Oh God! pardon me. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes.

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