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I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. Your old rooms are there, if you choose. She had thought to wear it now, since she must look more the demoiselle. “‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY “‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary, Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy; Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy, Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go by.

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