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. It seems only yesterday that she was running down the Avenue, all hair and legs. The cloth nearly touches the floor. I was visiting the royal family, as they sought me for a tutor for their sons over the summer. Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. A jolly night we made of it, as you may suppose; for four such monarchs don't often come together. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was.
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