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The door opened. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. The job is easy. With such qualifications as she possessed, two chief channels of employment lay open, and neither attracted her, neither seemed really to offer a conclusive escape from that subjection to mankind against which, in the person of her father, she was rebelling. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. ” “For you. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said.
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