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They seemed the most wrapped things in all Ann Veronica’s wrappered world. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. "To the world's end," answered Jack, darting after him. His glasses were gone. They carried no more than bare subsistence wages; and they demanded all her time and energy. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully.
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