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She was sitting on the terrace waiting for the return of her son, who had gone out for his walk and been caught in the rain.

She had sent a manservant and a maid out to look for him.

Dressed in a white gown, deeply embroidered, she was sitting in a corner of the terrace behind some flowers, and did not hear him.

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