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The Custom Of The Country (fiscle part-4)

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The Custom Of The Country (fiscle part-4)

"Undine Spragg--How Can You?" Her Mother Wailed, Raising a
Prematurely-Wrinkled hand Heavy With Rings To Defend The Note Which A
Languid "Bell-Boy" Had Just Brought In.

But Her Defence Was As Feeble As Her Protest, And She Continued to
Smile On Her Visitor While Miss Spragg, With A Turn Of Her Quick Young
Fingers, Possessed herself Of The Missive And Withdrew To The Window To
Read It.

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