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I next proceeded to Jenny Bunch's, the Ship, in Trig Lane—there I got the same answer. She saw her aunt in tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. " "Your father will never oppose your happiness, my dear, I'm sure," said Mrs. Spurlock grew cold. "You know this is a pet project. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable.

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