’ ‘Then what?’ demanded Lucilla in a hushed tone. You’re like some splendid Princess in Exile in these Dreadful Dingy apartments!” “I’m afraid I’m anything but a Princess when it comes to earning a salary,” said Ann Veronica. “I didn’t ask you to get married. ” “Better say six,” Mr. ’ Martha got up with a swish of her black habit. CHAPTER XII.
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