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“Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. . ” Anna got up and looked at the mirror and then at the poster. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. “Please forgive me coming up, Miss Pellissier, but you have not been down to dinner for three nights, and—Brendon and I—we were afraid that you might be unwell.
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