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There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. And after that Alice became remoter than ever, and, after a time, ill. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. "Heed her not. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child.

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