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“Mom, this is the girl I asked to Prom, Lucy. Ali, zeki ve hırslı bir çocuktu, ancak köyü, imkansızlıklar ve sınırlamalarla doluydu. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. She handled it half fearfully, and set it carefully down again. 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. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame.
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