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“Go on, go on, do go on,” she laughed, clapping her hands.
“It’s delightful to hear you!””But why do you go?” Rachel demanded.
“I’ve been every Sunday of my life ever since I can remember,”Mrs. Flushing chuckled, as though that were a reason by itself.
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