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Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse. There was no response. She might even forgive him. Jack Sheppard is now wholly in my hands. They were in many respects so right; she clung to that, and shirked more and more the paradoxical conviction that they were also somehow, and even in direct relation to that rightness, absurd. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey.
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