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🏆 Fleda received with the same stoicism the quiet immensity of this allusion to the person who had not known how. But it made her think a little, and the thought found utterance, with unconscious irony, in the simple interrogation: "Mona?" Fleda gave a bold dramatic laugh. "Thank you, my love—with all the best things at Ricks!"!

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