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’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. I have only just left Wych Street.
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