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"What can I do for you?" she asks, gently. "Yes, sit there," she says, a new note of tender sympathy in her tone, keeping her hand on Violet's shoulder as the latter makes some faint polite effort to rise again. "You must indeed. It is such a dear, cosey, comfortable little chair." "Nolly, you have no romance in your nature," says Nicholas, severely..
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