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Do you think it’s nothing to me to have my daughter running about London looking for odd jobs and disgracing herself?” “Sha’n’t get odd jobs,” said Ann Veronica, wiping her eyes. ’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. H’m. . He slapped his knee.
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