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She took up a book and threw it down again. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. "I'd rather have given a thousand pounds than this had happened. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. “It’s—private.
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