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For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe. “I’m not the Devil. She touched it, and her gaze lifted. It will be necessary to secure his companion; and as you say he is not in the house, some caution must be used in approaching him, or he may chance to take to his heels, for he's a slippery little rascal. "Off!" she cried with a prolonged and piercing shriek. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if they can. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months.

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