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The likeness was ridiculous. “Do you need me to tell you? You have tasted the luxury of power. Wood. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of life—you, who have never loved?” “You have become French to the core,” she murmured. ‘Now then, girl. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. ” “YOU ASKED YOUR FATHER FOR A REASON!” said Miss Miniver, with great intensity.
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