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Down the long passages, through the great, fretted halls, across the cool marble courts, flitted Inez and Margaret. It was like a dream. They went through a room where women, idling or working at tapestries, looked at them curiously. Margaret heard one of them say to another:
"Why does the Dona Margaret's cousin leave her? " And the answer, "Because she is in love with the marquis herself, and cannot bear to stay."