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The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. He was aware of Hilary, in company with Lucilla and the comtesse’s daughter some few yards away, listening in suddenly. She was now permitted freely to study the face. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. Dolls.
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