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Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt. It was everyone's favorite meal. "Is it a bargain?" "Take half of my estate—take all—my life, if you will—I am weary of it!" cried Trenchard passionately. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house.
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