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"Why, of course," interrupted Isabella again. "Don't you remember. Dido, you were asked if you had taken it?" "I see," said Jen, thoughtfully, "and I can understand their motives. Dido wished you to marry Etwald." She had a long search before she discovered the valiant Sinbad in a far corner of the now deserted divan surrounded by a circle of kindred spirits to whom Griffin had delivered her, holding her own with great spirit and enjoyment among the dashing wit and pungent repartee..
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