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“Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause. . "You've won your wager. "I shall want a bottle or two of sack, and a flask of usquebaugh. He was disquieted. “I will not rob you of your coffee, most dutiful of sisters!” she exclaimed. Can’t ask the gent to go abroad and condone a bigamy. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation.
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