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"And a profusion of gold, too," says Lady Rodney, with a sigh. It is the morning after Lady Chetwoode's ball. Every one has got down to breakfast. Every one is in excellent spirits, in spite of the fact that the rain is racing down the window-panes in torrents, and that the post is late. "To England!" she repeats, with a most mournful attempt at unconcern, "Will—will that be soon?".
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