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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates: under the black silk cap and tumbled gloriously about her
shoulders.
"There now," she said. "See what you've done."
"Good for the nose," said I.
"It's all very well to say that, but it took me ages to get it
all under the wretched cap this morning."
"I shouldn't put it back again if I were you. You see," I went
on earnestly, "everybody will know you're a girl, Judy dear."
"Why, Punch?" She drew aside the dust coat and revealed the
wide Pierrot trousers she was wearing.
"Priceless," I admitted. "But what I really love are your feet."
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