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’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. We had no idea. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. Jack was completely overcome.
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