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or dinner. "Be careful, Gretchen," she said sharply as the girl nearly let some glasses fall. She was a stoutish, rather slatternly girl .
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his hand resting upon her shoulder. "Morning, Mary," said Leo quietly; and her handsome dark, almost Spanish, features seemed perfectly .
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