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’ ‘That is not your affair. \" She fibbed. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. Pretend to weep both of you as loudly as you can. At present the world waits for that writer, and the confused record of the newspapers remains the only resource of the curious. \"Awww, sounds like puppy love to me. "You're on," said O'Higgins. Then blackness.
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