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" "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. The visitor was the hotel manager, who respectfully announced that the doctor was ready for her. “I do mean that,” she declared. Not like my father. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion. See paragraph 1.
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