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Abruptly would come the end. Brendon and Courtlaw who had been watching for her, met her at the door. He was standing up with the telegram crumpled in his hand. For a moment O'Higgins had hoped that the ink applications would be recent. A stomacher, fastened by imitationdiamond buckles, girded that part of her person, which should have been a waist; a coral necklace encircled her throat, and a few black patches, or mouches, as they were termed, served as a foil to the bloom of her cheek and chin.
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