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It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!. Upon a table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan; the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon.
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