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" "Tush!" cried Thames; "you accused me to skreen yourself. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. “And you brought her a man, I presume. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. On the death of his royal patron, he resolved to return to his own country; and, after various delays, which had postponed it to the present time, he had succeeded in accomplishing his object. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect.
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