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” “There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. Rollo barked. What are you to do with a mad mother at a time when you need all your wits to take care of yourself?" "Don't concern yourself further about me," returned Jack. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write.

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