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Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. “Well, hello there. And at the sight something leaped within her. First, look at this glove. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. " "And money?" "I'll have plenty, if I'm careful.

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