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. The two sisters were very fond of one another, I believe. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. ’ I said. “I was half hoping that I might be allowed to see you home. "Who are you?" inquired Mrs.
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