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You nearly got me, babbalou.
Had a horrid row with Mum Saturday lunch. Cried til I retched.
We made up it, but not until I'd checked out how to get to Halifax.
If I wasn't waiting for payday I'd have been there by Sunday morning (Sundae mourning.)
Went for silent worship with the Quakers instead. Probably best.
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