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"Yes, sit there," she says, a new note of tender sympathy in her tone, keeping her hand on Violet's shoulder as the latter makes some faint polite effort to rise again. "You must indeed. It is such a dear, cosey, comfortable little chair." "Sir Nicholas has sent me an invitation for the 19th," he says, presently, when the silence has become unendurable. Oh, hame, hame—hame fain wad I be,.
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"Fancy a turkey ghost," says Mona. "How ugly it would be. It would have all its feathers off, of course." "Where?" asks Doatie, eagerly. "Dearest Mona, I must interrupt you again. Are you very busy? No? Oh, then do come and look at the last bonnet Madame Verot has just sent. She says there will be nothing to equal it this season. But," in a heart-broken voice, "I cannot bring myself to think it becoming." Indeed, no sound disturbs the sacred silence save the crisp rustle of the dead leaves, as they are trodden into the ground..
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