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’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. "I'm tired of the life I'm leading. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London.

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