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The glittering crowd, whose high-sounding names ever and anon reached her earβ€”the magnificent roomβ€”the splendour of the dressesβ€”the diamonds shining amid the elaborately curled tresses she had been accustomed to see in their native darkness, their summer ornament the half-blown rose, and their winter-wreath the myrtle-branchβ€”all oppressed her with the sense of change.

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