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Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. By the side of her plate was a small key. How is she?” “My sister is quite well, thank you,” she answered. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. I am bored to distraction. . You are going to be generous and forgive. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. Thames," she urged, "the errand, on which you're going, can't be for any good, or you wouldn't be afraid of mentioning it to my father. No offence, I hope. It is the same with animals.
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