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CHAPTER XII. THE STRANGE PERFUME. And the morning proved her prophecy, for at the first inquiry came the joyful news that the crisis was past and Geraldine already improving. Elinor merely smiled her gentle, affectionate smile, but Patricia rippled out in mocking laughter..
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