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They thought that she was her own mother. ’ ‘Yes, that is Mr Brewis Charvill, as you have found out for me. . ” She shook her head, snapping out of her reverie. “I suppose, Vee, you don’t see much of those Widgetts now?” “I go in and talk to Constance sometimes. ’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. I’ve never found them hostile. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. It isn’t because you’re good, but because I may be rotten bad; and there’s something—something living and understanding in you. Look at the cock’s feathers, look at the competition there is everywhere, except among humans. Die game.
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