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“Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. Miss Stanley hesitated, and took first one and then another of the constituents of this costume off its peg and surveyed it. She despises one-piece swimsuits, she calls them ‘old hag bathing dresses’ no matter how low-cut they are. ” “I wish you would use my Christian name,” he said. I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. He had certain orders from which on no account was he to deviate. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes.
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