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She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. Don’t take my word for it though. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. She helped herself to the remainder of the slightly congealed bacon, and reverted to the problem of getting her luggage out of the house. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up.

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