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The woman tipped her head and looked at Lydia. “You are the very image of your mother.”
“You remember her?” Elizabeth asked.
Sally nodded. “I know it would seem nearly impossible for one to remember a lady twenty-some years after meeting her especially since our meeting was not long in duration, and, well, I do meet a good number of young women.”
[from Delighting Mrs. Bennet]
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