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A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. “And let’s have a look at you, Vee!” said Mr. A pity you did not think to tell me that part of the tale at the outset. “How dare you!” she panted, with her world screaming and grimacing insult at her. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts.
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