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“In Paris your sister appeared to me to be a charming student of frivolity. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge extravagantly lit field in the new part of town. “Where have you been, young lady? I know your kind, I know you sneak out every night! How long do you think it could go on? You little murdering slut! Whore! I found you out, found your blouse! Evidence! How many of your johns have you killed why you have lived at my house? Huh? They’re going to put you away for a long time, honey. The young man looked at her.
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