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278 Miss Amy communed again with the August stars. 'It was the spirit of the deed that told.'

'A Tauchnitz?' her friend insisted.

Then at last her eyes again dropped, and the Misses Frush moved together to the house. 'Well, he's satisfied.'

'Yes, and'—Miss Susan mused a little ruefully as they went—'you got at last your week in Paris!'