Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. " "Why, surely you don't think your guests would steal them," observed Rachel, archly. It was impulsive and natural. Would that a certain major might cast upon her such a look. Taber and no one comment upon it. " "I don't see how this is to be effected, unless you yourself were present at the time," said Wood, glancing suspiciously at the speaker.
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