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But not so much a pig as that man. “I’m ready,” said Ann Veronica, closing her microscope-box with a click, and looking for one brief instant up the laboratory. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets. . "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be.
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