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I don't care how lonesome it is. I suppose you will think me very unsisterly and cold-hearted, but there are circumstances in connexion with my sister’s latest exploit which are intensely irritating both to my husband and to myself. A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. She felt her canines growing. “And then?” said Ann Veronica. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. “Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say.
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