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Tact. All talent to bend to others.
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What has saved you
more than once at Perkins
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is that there was nowhere to expel you to.
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- Your eyes hurt?
- My ears, Mr Anagnos.
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Nowhere but to that dreadful place
where you grew up learning to be saucy!
:10:18
Annie, I know how unhappy
it was for you there,
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but that battle is dead and done with.
Why not let it stay buried?
:10:24
- I think God must owe me a resurrection.
- What?
:10:27
- He keeps digging up that battle.
- That is not a proper thing to say.
:10:31
Be humble. You'll need their affection
working with this child.
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A gift, with our affection.
:10:48
Dear Mr Anagnos.
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Well... What should I say?
:10:58
I'm an ignorant, opinionated girl,
and everything I am I owe to you?
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That is only half-true, Annie.
:11:04
Which half?
:11:07
Good luck.
:11:09
Goodbye, goodbye. Goodbye.
:11:12
I won't give them any trouble. I'll be
so ladylike they won't notice I've come!