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...n’s ideal still?” “Oh yes, infinitely developed, and so they are my cousin Florence’s— Lady Florence Devereux; but the young ones think them behind th... ...ostensibly to ask Anna and Francie to come and 217 Yo n g e listen to the nightingales. But thereby she was witness to a scene that showed that there... ... But thereby she was witness to a scene that showed that there was another nightingale for Franceska than the one who was singing with such energy amo...