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“She has always worked very long hours as a real estate agent. I’ll give you, say, thirty-five guineas a week clear of expenses, and half of anything you earn above the two turns a night. They are arbitrary and unjust and dogmatic and brutish and lustful. Simply because they are hardened by—by bestiality, and poisoned by the juices of meat slain in anger and fermented drinks—fancy! drinks that have been swarmed in by thousands and thousands of horrible little bacteria!” “It’s yeast,” said Ann Veronica—“a vegetable. "Hoddy, wake up!" She jerked his head to and fro until the hair stung. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John. I desire, Sir, you'll recollect yourself. Wood obeyed. ” Lucy commented, dismayed.
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