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She had not nursed Leonardo for weeks for nothing. My poor son despairs of me, for I have primed every member of the family to bring me the latest novels whenever they choose to visit. ” “Were you sexually abused? Was it a miscarriage?” “No. First-off, he had decided not to tell her what he had found at the bottom of that manila envelope. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain.
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