Vanity Fair
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:48:01
will you not love me
as daughter and niece?

:48:04
What?
:48:09
Dear Sir Pitt,
dearest Miss Crawley, it's true.

:48:15
I've married Rawdon.
:48:18
Rawdon!
:48:21
My... Rawdon?
:48:37
Coal!
Pick 'em up, boy.

:48:41
Look after her, Firkin.
:48:43
Poor, dear Miss Crawley.
I do worry so.

:48:46
Don't waste your syrup
on me, Miss Sharp.

:48:49
Just get back in the knife box
where you belong.

:49:05
Are you all right, Miss?
I will be if you're going past Baker Street.

:49:10
Would that be proper, Miss?
:49:12
More proper than
standing here in the street.

:49:14
Now give us a hand
with the trunk.

:49:46
You...
:49:51
We'll be in Queer Street
if she don't come round.

:49:54
I'd rather be in Queer Street with you
than Park Lane with any other.


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