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"What in the world did Hannah Ann write to you for?" queried Elinor absently. "She usually sends her weekly reports to me." "My dear Lady Meg, I am so sorry to have been absent when you called. I hope you have not been waiting long!" "I don't know for certain, Mr. Alymer, but I can guess.".
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