” “Then how have you managed?” “Bother!” said Ann Veronica to herself, and tried not to look guilty. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone.
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