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" "Loved me! You!" "I loved you," continued Jonathan, "and struck by your appearance, which seemed above your station, inquired your history, and found you had been stolen by a gipsy in Lancashire. I don’t mind telling you chaps that except on the stage I haven’t set eyes on her this side of the water. laws alone swamp our small staff. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided.

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