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Lucy slept in the same room as Shari, only ten feet away. Woof! What a dog. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. Their faces had bite marks that were hers. You have a daughter, no? Madame Ibstock, I think. Half a minute, Vee.
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