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"I am convinced," said Miguel Farrel, as he followed his guests out of the dining-room onto the veranda, "that the Parkers' invasion of my home is something in the nature of a mixed misfortune. I begin to feel that my cloud has a silver lining."
"Of all the young men I have ever met, you can say the nicest things," Mrs. Parker declared. "I don't