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She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. She was quite oblivious to the sensation she had created. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. It’s a damned hard thing to do. " McClintock preferred to put it thus. He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. Supposing you take them and read them? You might be able to tell me why I felt disappointed. They would be partners only in loneliness. And as a natural consequence, they don’t do so well, and they don’t get on—and so the world doesn’t pay them. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. " "Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark, "and mind what I tell you. Your life is like a funeral March.
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