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“Feel better. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. It’s artificially chance. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. The well of tears in her eyes was dry. ‘Until today. ” Miss Pellissier tried ineffectually to conceal her relief. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones.
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