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” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. "For what?" "I had the paper with me. Well, I'll take myself off. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. This is simply a chapter of coincidences. But, no. " "The deuce he has!" cried Dump. She is no more English than that set of beggars over there. Anyone would be intrigued. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. "She is.

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