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April 17, 2025
"It isn't anything to kill for, Miss Pat," she rippled. "It's merely the Academy ball that takes place next week——" "What is it?" asked Mrs. Dallas, her curiosity--like that of the major--getting the better of her rage. "Oh, as to that, I was once a bit of a chemist," explained Arkel; "and when you took me to see Jaggard I smelt a curious perfume which seemed to be hanging about him. As a servant is not likely to use perfumes, I thought it curious.".
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May 4, 2025
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May 24, 2025
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