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"A LETTER from Magda, I declare! Again-already!"
Patricia laughed. She was lounging gracefully on a low chair, near the window of a good-sized first-floor bedroom. Outside lay that same mountain amphitheatre, which had enchained the gaze of Beatrice Major from two storeys higher. It did not enchain the forget-me-not eyes of Patricia Vincent-those eyes having been engrossed during an hour past with the latest "Tauchnitz" novel.