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"Ain't it too late, sir?" "Well, Etwald," cried the major, when he saw the tall form of the doctor at the door, "have you seen him?" "You've planned the refurnishing of that east wing to suit the style of nearly every girl in Hillsboro since Tom put on long trousers, Bettie Pollard, and they are just as they have been for fifteen years since you did up the whole house," said Mrs. Johnson as she poured a wine-glass half full from one bottle and added a tablespoonful from another. "I'll put on my new bonnet," she promised, and trotted off to her room, smoothing the tails of her basque with eager fingers..