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“You delicate female!” “Who cares,” said Ann Veronica, “seeing it’s you? Warm, soft little wonders! Of course I want them. ” He paused with a sense of ineptitude. “I will not be drawn into a conversation with Mr. . " And she burst into a wild hysterical laugh. " "You look pretty fit. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this bog?" It was a cast at random. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears.
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