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"Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. I have just come from him. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. ” She said. There were two of them. ‘I can manage now. ” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined.
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