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Miss Stanley rose and regarded Ann Veronica fixedly. She
saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran
down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the
slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from
the sides—and the beating of her heart. . The man asked twelve guineas, but after a little bargaining,
he came down to ten. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine,
coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no
particular order. She kept opening her eyes and looking at it.
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