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\" \"Oh, come on!\" Shari exclaimed, putting her cocoa down and burying her face in a fat white pillow. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. There were shadows under his eyes. Montague Hill. Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better.
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