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Maggot, kissing her hand to him. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth. “MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. “But I—I went to Nigel Ennison for help. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. "There it is!" cried Sir James, eagerly. "Love me, love my dog! Because I've scolded him and told him a few truths, you are ice to me.
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