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"I don't know that: Lilian Chetwoode made him welcome in her house last night," says Doatie, a little bitterly. "Here, miss,—in the dairy? Law, Miss Mona! don't" The fourth dance has come to an end; cards are full; every one is settling down to work in earnest; already the first touch of satisfaction or of carefully-suppressed disappointment is making itself felt..
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