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” Elizabeth, the parlormaid, kept coming in to hand vegetables whenever there seemed a chance of Ann Veronica asking for an interview. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death. “I see the difficulty. Ann Veronica ignored her friend’s confusion. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. “I’ll never be happy again! I hate you! But most of all, what you have made me! A flesh-eating demon cannibal, just like you! I should be dead, dead and lying at the bottom of the sea. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. What more is there to be said? She defies me!” It was extraordinary.
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