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Here you only waste your time. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. “‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY “‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary, Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy; Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy, Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. ‘But on the off chance—slim, I grant you —that there is a spy down there, I don’t want to miss the fun.

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