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Rh Yes. It's a new kind. Cyclamen, Helena. He grew them in honor of you. They are almost as beautiful as you.

Harry, why do they all

They're awfully fond of you. I'm afraid that my present is a little Look out of the window.

Where?

Into the harbor.

There's a new ship.

That's your ship.

Mine? How do you mean?