Do you think it’s nothing to me to have my daughter running about London looking for odd jobs and disgracing herself?” “Sha’n’t get odd jobs,” said Ann Veronica, wiping her eyes. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. “Odd little room,” said Ann Veronica, dimly apprehending that obtrusive sofa.
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