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It was delightful, and just what Maggie expected; the gypsies saw at once that she was a little lady, and were prepared to treat Domagoj Vida Jersey her accordingly.
“Not any farther,” said Maggie, feeling as if she were saying what she had rehearsed in a dream. “I’m come to stay with you, please.”
“That’s pretty; come, then. Why, what a nice little lady you are, to be sure!” said the gypsy, taking her by the hand. Maggie thought her very agreeable, but wished she had not been so dirty.
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