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” “Please tell me why?” she asked. ” She lifted her eyebrows. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry.
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