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Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. Jonathan shook his head. Something is feeding upon them. “I don’t see,” gasped Ann Veronica, “why parents and children. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars.
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