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In that—that—trousseau Madame Rene had made me there was one, what she called "simple" lingerie frock. And it looked just as simple as the cheque it called for. It was of lawn as transparent as a cobweb, real lace and tiny delicious incrustations of embroidery. It fitted in lines that melted into curves, had enticements in the shape of a long sash and a dazzling breast-knot of shimmery blue, the colour of my eyes, and I looked new-born in it. "Perhaps I can even promise you that!" said Maurice, with a smile. "Don't go away, Miss Dallas," he said, entreatingly. "I have something to say to your mother which concerns you.".
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