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“It is already wet,” Stella laughed.

“Elizabeth!”

Elizabeth started, then tensed, looking up to find the source of the sound. “Irene?” she asked Stella.

“It sounds like her.” Stella agreed.

“Elizabeth!” Irene’s voice came again, and Elizabeth scampered toward the conservatory exit. She almost collided with her sister. “Oh, there you are,” Irene panted, looking weary.

“Irene, what are you doing here?”

“Father and I just arrived. Did you hear?”

“Hear what?” Elizabeth was utterly dismayed and confused.

“The gossip sheet published that you are Johnathan Myers.”

“What?” Elizabeth’s gut clenched as if she was going to cast up her accounts.

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