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“Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. Blueskin will go with you,—for fear of a mistake. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. Miss Stanley reflected on this proposal for a moment. “I don’t think I shall. I will hold Hilary in check, never fear. She had very frizzy hair indeed, very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and waist, and an engaging smile. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance.

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