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" "I don't wonder at it," rejoined Gay. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. We got your message, but you never stay out this late. "And I," muttered Jack.
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