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Wood,—"he'll never mend. ‘To read and write, of course, and to sew. Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. "Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute. ” “Tut!” he said, fuming, and put out his hand to the papers in the pink tape. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us.
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