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"Good gracious, why didn't you tell me that hours ago? " cried Dorothy, rising with an alacrity that made Tavia and Nat exchange amused and sympathetic glances. "I haven't had a letter from Garry since -- "
"Yesterday! " finished Tavia with fine irony, and the corners of Dorothy's mouth dimpled in a brief smile.