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"Come home with me," said the little woman by Flo's side.
She had thrown up her veil now, and the face the child saw was nearly as pale and sad as her own. She hardly noticed it, however, she was absorbed in a recognition. The little woman in black had the gentle voice and kind eyes, the little woman in black _was_ her friend of the Derby Day.