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Thus Doatie, looking preternaturally wise, but faintly puzzled at her own view of the question. "I really cannot help it," she explains to Mona, in her usual slow voice, "it all offends me so. But Philippa must be humored. All these glaring colors and hideous pieces of furniture take my breath away. And the light——By and by you must come to some of my rooms; but first, if you are not tired, I should like you to look at my garden; that is, if you can endure the cold." "Waiting—for what? Is it to shoot him?" asks the girl, breathlessly..
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