Mrs. "The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. I want him as my friend. ’ She bit her lip, and then turning her face away, emitted another sigh.
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