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Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. Tell me, what are these bananas and nuts for?” “Dessert. The spinsters were not kind; they were only curious because she was odd and wore a dress thirty years out of date. They were sounding more and more like Civic every day.

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