She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. ‘I ain’t done nothing wrong, I swear it. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. Oh, John. I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. Ann Veronica was one of the few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord. Never had her father explained. I’ve just seen him.
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