‘You must realise,’ my mother said sternly, so close to my face that I thought she was examining my teeth, ‘that when you’re 14, we are all going on a holiday. In the meantime, you have to get a job to help make ends meet and you start tomorrow with Mr Russell the Greengrocer.
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