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“I do not even know who you are. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. Do you think it’s nothing to me to have my daughter running about London looking for odd jobs and disgracing herself?” “Sha’n’t get odd jobs,” said Ann Veronica, wiping her eyes. ‘You do not dare look in my clothes. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. Wild is a friend of yours, I'm sorry for what I said. .
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