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Judith swept her adoring gaze from the Victory to her sister's face. "Well, major," said Mrs. Dallas, after the first greetings were over, "what did that wicked man say to you yesterday?" "What do you think of the artists now?" asked Patricia, leaning back in the carriage as they were being whirled homeward. "Are they such serious people as you thought them, Norn?".

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May 4, 2025

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May 24, 2025

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