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The sultana, speaking with decidedly un-oriental diction, came shimmering over to them, and shook hands with occidental heartiness. "No, indeed!" cried Patricia. "It's sweet of them to like it!" "Yes, Dido is wrong," he said. "I always thought that black witch was at the bottom of everything. I am sure of it now.".
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