‘I have no idea. . You’re like some splendid Princess in Exile in these Dreadful Dingy apartments!” “I’m afraid I’m anything but a Princess when it comes to earning a salary,” said Ann Veronica. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. “Miss Ellicot!” Brendon echoed. Ann Veronica paused before she answered. He’s—He lives in a world of possibilities outside your imagination.
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