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The old-fashioned dress, with its series
of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned
leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. “You are one of the Hampshire
Pellissiers, I know, and your family are quite as good as ours. Did you make all of these planes?”
She asked. She thought of all sorts of odd and desperate expedients,
and with passionate petulance rejected them all. “Rather darker than most of them. ”
Her father declared there had been no difficulty. ‘Could she have been a spy, after
all?’
‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently.
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