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At noon the next day Mrs. Fowler came into Gabriella's room and found her sewing beside the window which looked on a gray expanse of sky and street, where a few snowflakes were falling.
"Did you tell him, dear? " she asked, arranging a handful of red roses in a little alabaster vase on the desk.