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Directly dinner was over Mr. "You've won your wager. "
"You mustn't talk. Kneebone,
what with flirting with Mrs. ”
“She didn’t say she’d met any one. "
"No," cried the lady, "this room—I recollect—it has a back window. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her
most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries. “I thought you weren’t keeping up to the mark. Ann Veronica’s appearance was brief and undistinguished. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. Of course, this
does not apply to uninteresting old maids," Prudence modified with a dry little
smile.
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