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“I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. It’s too valiant, Miss Stanley, too valiant altogether!” Ann Veronica meditated. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. “Think how dumb we find ourselves and stifled! I know we seem to have a sort of freedom. Because Leonardo, he made me see that I can be someone. I am the richest man in England. ‘Idiot. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar.
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