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“Oh my God! You sounded like my Grandma just now! How did you do that?” He asked, shocked. I’m a hard young woman. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one.
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