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Molly found Cynthia in the drawing-room, standing in the bow-window, looking out on the garden. She started as Molly came up to her.
"Oh, Molly," said she, putting her arms out towards her, "I am always so glad to have you with me!"
It was outbursts of affection such as these that always called Molly back, if she had been ever so unconsciousl