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" He then sprung into the coach, the door of which was closed by Obadiah, who mounted the box. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. E. “No, Lucy, it isn’t fine and I am sorry. Had romance to be banished from life?. ” He chuckled, wincing at the thought. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. We dine at seven-thirty.
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