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It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. ‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you speak English, and the way you curse at me. He saw her eyes pass him and settle on a fleetingly pretty strawberry blond girl and her effeminate father. “Just think about what you are asking, John, please. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. F. “But, my dear,” she began, “it is Impossible! It is quite out of the Question. Take my word for it, your troubles are over. " "You're a philosopher, too. The moment I entered the room, and found you a prisoner in the hands of Jonathan Wild, I guessed how matters stood, and acted accordingly.
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