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She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. Figg! In a few minutes, all will be over. . No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. "The marriage was never consummated," continued the imperturbable stranger. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. “Friendships that are all very well between school-girls don’t always go on into later life. ” “That doesn’t explain sunsets. unless a copyright notice is included. .
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