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“In the event of his death we should require you at once to attend at the inquest. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. ‘You see, it is that my papa, he is without sympathy,’ said the lady sadly. ‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. “It’s no sort of good, Ann Veronica, pretending one does believe when one doesn’t. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love.

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