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She leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. Michelle walked up the concrete porch steps, gesturing to Lucy to do the same. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. She thought of her costume in some detail and with considerable satisfaction, and particularly of a very jolly property dagger with large glass jewels in the handle, that reposed in a drawer in her room.
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