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Her anger died and she eyed him. “Now step aside, I have some business to attend to. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave. “Read this, John. The Tigress is second-hand, built for coast-trade. Oh! I'm in such a fluster!" Upon which, she snatched up her fan, cast a look into the glass, smoothed down her scarf, threw a soft expression into her features, and led the way into the next room, whither she was followed by her daughter and Thames Darrell. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. Sewn on that button yet?" "I've been afraid to take the coat from under the pillow. "Anything else?" "Your waistcoat. The ragged edge.
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