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"I like it better than the land of the Amorites and the Hittites," she responded so promptly that the other gaped. "Breakfast!" cried Patricia, bubbling. "Are we going to keep on eating till——" Just as she emerged into the open she heard a sharp click, and saw Maurice approaching. He was dressed in his flannels, and looked particularly handsome, she thought; the more so when she beheld his face lighting up at her unexpected appearance. The magnetism of love drew them irresistibly together, and in less time than it takes to write, Isabella was lying on the broad breast of her lover and he was fondly kissing her lips..
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