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“Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. ” “It is,” he replied, “the one humiliation of my life. There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. But when he looked again, there she was! "I don't understand," he said, finally. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors.
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