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"Is she? It is too late for her to be out," returns Geoffrey, thinking of the chill evening air. "What has he done?" asks Geoffrey, somewhat bewildered and greatly distressed at her apparent grief. In due course the wonderful gown arrives, and is made welcome at the farm, where Geoffrey too puts in an appearance about two hours later..
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