Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. I can assure you, I wouldn’t be single again for worlds. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. But it was otherwise with the carpenter.
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