That's nonsense, dearPercy; women have their thousand objects too.
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But you, dearPercy, you need not suffer.
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DearPercy, love me all you can.
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'That, my dearPercy, is what you are shortly about to see.
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DearPercy, what would you do?
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Even so will I comfort dearPercy Fitzgerald, who gave me the doomed dog in the first place.
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So, don't you think, dearPercy, you had better take your friend on the Continent for some weeks?
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Then, my dearPercy, take a survey of the country round, especially on the opposite side of the river.
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'I regret, my dearPercy, that I am not an expert in cuneiform writing.
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"A profound deduction from a wet night, dearPercy," said Constance, smiling.
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"My dearPercy," Hoover wrote Will two days before Gooden was killed.
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I'm not your dearPercy!
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"And what would be your favorite mode of life, dearPercy?"
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Fine writers say, 'Oh, men have a thousand objects, women but one!' That's nonsense, dearPercy; women have their thousand objects too.
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"My dearPercy, where did you spring from?"
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Poor, dearPercy: intelligent in so many ways, courageous and kind, tougher than leather, yet unable ever to unshackle herself from Daddy's impossible expectations.