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Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. Three a week is my allowance, and, if I get short ones, four. ‘I do not understand you. “You need not be alarmed,” he said. Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. I'm burning to get to work. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own.
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