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She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold.
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