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Miss Antonia stitched on. Now and then a tongue of flame reached round
the grey log that stretched from one bar to another across the grate,
ate it greedily, then died out, leaving a white bracelet where the bark
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casters; and salt cellars; and bread; and a silver vase with three
chrysanthemums in it. And the table was laid. Miss Antonia stitched on.