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“What is the exact force of a motif?” she asked at random. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. “Don’t worry, Julian. Have you anything to ask me?” Ann Veronica readjusted her mind hastily. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. But in the appendix of the dictionary she had discovered magic names—Hugo, Dumas, Thackeray, Hawthorne, Lytton. If it were but the question of his reason for marrying her, the solution would have been simple. She was very excited. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. "Vell," he growled, addressing Quilt, "you know who's here, I suppose?" "To be sure I do," replied Quilt; "my noble friend, the Marquis of Slaughterford. She smiled at the sight of him, and thereat his radiation increased.
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