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“You poor little girl!” he cried. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me. You want me to be clean. A quick flush stained her cheeks. ” The note of his own voice exasperated him.
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