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O, here’s Violetta, Peggy cried. Owing to the sex of Jimmy’s protégé, Mrs. Dunn had assumed the responsibility of naming her, bestowing on the waif the name that would have been given to Bill, the baby, if his turning out a boy had not transferred the right of decision from his mother to his father. Peggy rummaged in the bottom of her basket, as the Dunns, one after another, stroked Violetta’s back, with grimy fingers, and displayed their new acquisitions.
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Where has that package gone to? scolded Peggy.
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I hope I haven’t forgotten Violetta’s present. O, no, here it is.