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He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread. ‘She’s perfectly right. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. “I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer all she had to propose to him until to-morrow.

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