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The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. Would she ever find it? Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry. " And she burst into a wild hysterical laugh. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day.

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