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As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. ” For a time she sat on a rail before leaving the road for the downland turf. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. “And you?” “Same thing.
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