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“And for me it has been Pride and Pride and Pride! “I am the prodigal daughter. We felt like thieves. I will no longer be a burthen to those upon whom I have no claim, but compassion. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. ‘It does not seem to me that you can be an emissary for that pig.
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