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The calvacade was now put slowly in motion. You’re like some splendid Princess in Exile in these Dreadful Dingy apartments!” “I’m afraid I’m anything but a Princess when it comes to earning a salary,” said Ann Veronica. Your adoptive father understands mankind better. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. Jonathan laughed scornfully. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. " CHAPTER XIII.
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