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Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. She wondered if the second part would overcome his objections? Several times the words had rushed to her tongue, to find her tongue paralysed. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. ’ Gerald tutted. She got to the driveway and was semi-surprised to see that his car was gone. "Here, Poll, help me!" Thus exhorted, Mrs.
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