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We, ourselves, are scarcely the same we were twelve years ago. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. “MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat.
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