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Wood the best of wives. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. “I did,” Anna answered. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. Scarcely any one entered Mr. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers.
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