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I’m a hard young woman. “You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an accusation as a question. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. Wood; but they never come now. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. He glanced at his watch. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. Sixteen thousand! Mark me, young man, you'll pay it back through the nose, every dollar of it!" "I owe you nothing.
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