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She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. I have had no one but for you. He looked at her in some embarrassment. Very glad. In a sense I don’t care. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy.
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