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Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. Brendon was silent. Anna stepped back at once with a little gasp of relief. He had no use for Ann Veronica; he had never had a use for her since she had been too old to sit upon his knee. For my blood you made it very hot indeed. Why was he there? why did the tempter dare to invade that sacred spot! She could not answer her own questions, but vague fearful suspicions passed through her mind. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. He had a peculiar way of stepping in, in a parry; knew his arm, and its just time of moving; put a firm faith in that, and never let his opponent escape. The likeness was ridiculous.

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