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"I am so excessively fond of snuff. He flew to the window, and would have passed his sword through the thief-taker's body, if the latter had not quickly interposed the person of Mrs. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. ” “You will make me horribly conceited,” he answered.
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