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... Leyla, who looked into the box with wide eyes, said in a trembling voice. Bill couldn't find a suitable rebuttal. He too was surprised.

"How much did you spend?"

Leyla gave Bill a look of reproach.

"No. That's.... Well.... I've spent enough! You care too much about everything."

Bill barely came to his senses when he answered back. The dress Mrs. Mona prepared had arrived at the cabin on the day of the party. Bill believed the mailman would bring the dress in, but ...

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