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"Does she—does Miss Scully find country life unsatisfying? Has she not lived here always?" "It won't trouble us, not a bit," says Mrs. Geoffrey, rising with alacrity. "I shall love it, the floor is so nice and slippery. Can any one whistle?" "I hope with all my heart you will," says Mona..
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