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Soon an old woman, bent with age and crippled, came from the door and smiled as she saw the two persons coming. "Did I say all that?" asks Mrs. Geoffrey, with wide eyes. "Indeed, I think you mistake. Old people have wrinkles, and they do not talk as you do. And when one is sweet to look at, one is never old." "I said so," murmurs Mona, meekly..
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