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Celeste introduced him to me—oh, how Celeste hated me! She must have known. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. I am rehearsing now for a new play at the ‘Garrick’ and I have quite made up my mind to try and make some sort of position for myself as an actress.
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