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Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. ” Ann Veronica hesitated, and then stood in the open doorway and regarded her father’s stern presence. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. ” “Then how have you managed?” “Bother!” said Ann Veronica to herself, and tried not to look guilty. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. I’m off to England. She drove me.
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