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“Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. “You delicate female!” “Who cares,” said Ann Veronica, “seeing it’s you? Warm, soft little wonders! Of course I want them. A jolly night we made of it, as you may suppose; for four such monarchs don't often come together. A paralyzing horror was upon her.

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