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But first, we’ve got to secure the convent. But she could see that Diane watched her more closely now, and in a cat-like way. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. “I do mean that,” she declared. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot.
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