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They went into Michelle's tiny bedroom, bare except for a dresser, a closet, and a miniscule single bed that resembled her own at the Becks. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads. Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh. “Good-looking rascal she met at Worthing. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. ‘You were right, miss. But we’ve got the brains to get over that, and tongues in our heads to talk to each other. ‘Precisely. You are queerly educated; and it strikes me that your father had some definite purpose in thus educating you. In an instant, she turned on him.
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