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A real love-letter ought to be like a cream puff with a drop of dynamite in it. Alfred's was that kind. I felt warm and happy down to my toes as I read it, and I turned round so that old Lilac Bush couldn't peep over my shoulder at what he said. Judith was equal to the occasion, as usual. Patricia cuddled down in the pillows again, with a chuckle..
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