’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. Not so bad. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. ” “I sent a telegram, aunt,” said Ann Veronica. She was chic, distinguished, unusual. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll.
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