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Some wore shawls drawn over their heads ; others were still sheltered by the straw - hats that had seen service under the heat of the summer sun ; some stepped along with a sort of sorry jauntiness in feathers and feminine trappings ...
Some wore shawls drawn over their heads ; others were still sheltered by the straw - hats that had seen service under the heat of the summer sun ; some stepped along with a sort of sorry jauntiness in feathers and feminine trappings ...
Page 509
I haven't seen him for some time , but by all accounts I'm afraid he's pretty hard up . " And Paget , who had flushed darkly at the mention of Gerald's name , muttered a few words of assent and thanks , and quitted the office .
I haven't seen him for some time , but by all accounts I'm afraid he's pretty hard up . " And Paget , who had flushed darkly at the mention of Gerald's name , muttered a few words of assent and thanks , and quitted the office .
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At one place you can pass through that high stone wall for a franc , and see some of the old jars of ashes ; but there is nothing now to be seen from the carriage . " Then again the party was silent , for Mollie was absorbed in her nuts ...
At one place you can pass through that high stone wall for a franc , and see some of the old jars of ashes ; but there is nothing now to be seen from the carriage . " Then again the party was silent , for Mollie was absorbed in her nuts ...
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