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S. “I love your sister. It was bad luck to go to Canongate. It must be the dawn creeping in. ” She shook her head deliberately, hopelessly. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular. “He is not—I don’t like him. Spurling, who did not dare to exhibit her satisfaction otherwise than by privately pinching the arm of her expected husband. “Do you like my dress?” “Yes, the dress is beautiful, but you are much more beautiful than any dress.
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