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“My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. ” Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. ” The young man accepted the letter and the message, and seemed about to close the door when a lady issued from one of the front rooms and intervened. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. Now," he added, as his commands were reluctantly obeyed, "help me on with them. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. But from the rest—you saved me. Manning’s handwriting had an air of being clear without being easily legible; it was large and rather roundish, with a lack of definition about the letters and a disposition to treat the large ones as liberal-minded people nowadays treat opinions, as all amounting to the same thing really—a yearssmoothed boyish rather than an adult hand.
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