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\"But not a minute late or you are grounded for a week!\" The two girls returned upstairs where Michelle carefully groomed Lucy's curls, carefully pushing them into waves. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. “What the hell. I sent my check for ten thousand; and it has cost me six thousand to find you. I'll stamp twice when we've done. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought.
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