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But you have, haven’t you?’ He tutted again. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. Perceiving he was about to take leave, Kneebone ventured to ask whom he had had the honour of addressing. Earles said, rubbing his hands together, “by post. Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one.
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