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Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully. ” “Oh Jesus. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. “For one thing, Anna,” she remarked, “we had not the slightest idea that you had left, or were leaving Paris. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. She would never forget the agony of that first meal in the great dining room.
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