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Her father held some printed document in his hand, and appeared not to observe her entry. They laughed and talked and stared about them. Nothing could exceed the dismay of these personages when they learnt why they had been summoned. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. He drifted in and out of consciousness. . "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. He has nothing to fall back upon, no substitute; but a woman always has the mother love.

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