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I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. A boy like John’s dashing friend David Mitchell, someone who shares your love of academics. Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand.
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