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She was very satisfied about this. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. White was scattered across the long stretches of pine trees and corn fields. “Do you like my dress?” “Yes, the dress is beautiful, but you are much more beautiful than any dress. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. She looked at him mournfully. There was no one stirring in the flats. If he wished, he could even take this inheritance from her.
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