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The boy shall have a proper beating,' said Cecil. 'But I beat him already,' I said, 'and don't tell me I didn't do it properly. I'm touchy about these things.
Franny Billingsley
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Franny Billingsley
Age: 70
Born: 1954
Born: July 3
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Father sighed. “Please spare me these arguments of yours.” “Whose arguments should I use?
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