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Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. She should leave sooner, but she just could not bear missing the event. ‘Poor things. Ann Veronica’s desire to laugh unrestrainedly was checked by the tremendous earnestness of his expression. "I am as God made me. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. Do not mistake me.
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