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His lips were tight drawn. ” Annabel laughed hardly. "By my shalvation, boy," he added, fiercely, "if you don't take your hande off my peard, I'll sthrangle you. Or become a thorough-going typist and stenographer and secretarial expert. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop.
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