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"Mona, do you think Elise is right? she is so very positive; are you sure heliotrope is the correct shade to go with this?" Or— "But, my dearest, why? There is not the slightest danger now, and my horse is a good one, and I sha'n't be any time getting——" Since that time the deer has had no gall and the antelope no dew-claws. "Yes, isn't it?" says Dorothy, quite in good faith; "though I don't know after all why it should be; we could see for ourselves; we knew all about it long ago!".