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She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. A man as rich as you are ought to have a thousand-ton yacht. She was frightfully hungry. "I declare you throw me into an ague. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served.
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