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Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. . One day I can be a Gothic chick, and the next day I’ll be Hitler Youth. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. ” That was the quintessence of her brother Roddy.
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