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“Now that was kind of you,” said Grandmother as she sat once more on the slope in front of the house. Madame de Menon, whose generous attachment to the marchioness had been fully proved, found in the restoration of her friend a living witness of her marriage, and thus recovered those estates which had been unjustly withheld from her. But the marchioness and her family, grateful to her friendship, and attached to her virtues, prevailed upon her to spend the remainder of her life at the palace of Mazzini. “Has the Chief told you he suspects trouble with the Mexicans?”.
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