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... ills? Your dad used to ask me to cut his hair." Old Madam Habsden pouted displeased, but not forgetting something more important than cutting hair, she generously let him off, "Hurry up and fix it. Make sure it looks good. If you deliberately make yourself look bad, I’ll be angry."
Edward Jackson, already in his thirties and past the age of curiosity, still being lectured by his mother like a child, felt helpless, "I won’t."
"Better not, or I’ll use a stick to hit you." After her ...
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