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The second wedding day of Zara Shulski dawned with a glorious sun. One of those autumn mornings that seem like a return to the spring-so fresh and pure the air. She had not seen her bridegroom since she got back from Bournemouth, nor any of the family; she had said to her uncle that she could not bear it.
"I am at the end of my forces, Uncle Fra