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... was sitting and greeted her cheerfully.

As soon as Erna sat down, the maid who had followed her handed her a small embroidered bag.

Unlike Iona, who came to the meeting place right after work, the others -like Erna - had a maid by their side.

The last time I saw you at the ball, you came dressed up very nicely, But today, you're in formal attire again?"

I come right after work so I can be on time.

"Oh right. You must have gone to work today. Then And what ...

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