Idon’tknowhowtodescribeit。PleaseaskBurcottoletmeofftheantequariancongress。IfeelIshoulddoitbadly。IamsothankfulhehasNOrelatives——inEngland。IshouldhavebeensoTERRIBLYnervous。TwelvehoursagoIcouldnothaveDREAMTofit，andnowIwalkontiptoeforfearofwakingup。DidIleavemychinchillaatyourrooms？Don’tbeangrywithme。IshouldhavetoldyouifIhadknown。Inhaste。Yours，Mary。\"
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hasdransformedheronceagainintotheleedlemaid。\"