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“What makes you ask such a question, Vee?” she said. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. "The men. She was suddenly grave. But a little daughter is one thing and a daughter quite another. ‘Well, I thought as how someone in the house in Paddington might see me hanging about outside like. ‘Don’t concern yourself, Hilary.

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