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‘You are not at all stupid. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. “Yes, mostly. But, it can't be helped. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. “We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty. You’re of age— you’re of age. “It is unimportant,” she said.
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