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They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. 3. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’ Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly. They compromised at length on the science course at the Tredgold Women’s College—she had already matriculated into London University from school—she came of age, and she bickered with her aunt for latch-key privileges on the strength of that and her season ticket. A day will come when you will thank me. And here against a wall were the plumtrees. Basically, I was raised in daycare. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. And, fearing you might not come to me, I forced my way hither, even with certainty of discomposing your friends. My name is Wild— Jonathan Wild.
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