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“You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. ” She replied. " "Entreat a fiddlestick!" retorted Mrs. "Help!—murder!—thieves!" screamed Mrs. "Most persons would have guessed my meaning. " "Compromised. “If only I could afford another!” she thought regretfully. He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. ” Lucy gestured to the rough plywood floor.
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