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"Yes,—in her own estimation," says the duchess, somewhat severely, whose crowning horror is a frisky matron, to which title little Mrs. Lennox may safely lay claim. "You've been reading novels," says Rodney, contemptuously. They said to him, "We shall be sorry to lose this back fat.".
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