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He waited. 87 “They’re amazing. "Oh gracious! he's lost. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. Earles remarked genially.
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