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‘How dare you?’ roared the general. Give me the keys and the light. . Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange
recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless
woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all
others beside her seem plain or vulgar. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary
which men applied to certain types of blondes. “What was that?” she asked sharply. Mrs. Mom, this is Lucy Albert
from school. "Sit down, and enjoy yourself. A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car,
having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was
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