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I could not have spoken to her. Just. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky.

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