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Patricia blushed with pleasure, and Griffin called out heartily, "Bring her in, Eitel. There's going to be another!" "Bless you, no, child," she said lightly. "I merely thought he would be more apt to be like your oldest sister, whom I admire tremendously, as everyone knows." Patricia shut her door with a snap and turned to her sister with a glowing face, sweeping her stray tendrils back with an eager gesture..
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