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"You poor child!" said Prudence. No; she'd never go back. “We settled long ago—we’re hard stuff. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. It was a curious sight to see how this extraordinary woman, who, it has been said, was not less remarkable for the extreme delicacy of her features, and the faultless symmetry of her figure, than for her wonderful strength and agility, conducted herself in the present encounter; with what dexterity she parried every blow aimed against her by her adversary, whose head and face, already marked by various ruddy streams, showed how successfully her own hits had been made; —how she drew him hither and thither, now leading him on, now driving him suddenly back; harassing and exhausting him in every possible way, and making it apparent that she could at any moment put an end to the fight, and only delayed the finishing stroke to make his punishment the more severe. . ” Some one hidden from Ann Veronica appeared to be marshalling the assembly. ” “Well, fuck you too. I am going to take you entirely at your word. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour.
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