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’ ‘Don’t be too sure,’ said Miss Froxfield darkly, with a mischievous glance at her betrothed. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. \"Has your heart melted, Lucia? Can you see the purposefulness of your future?\" Marina asked. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley.
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