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@@@@@ "You will not look mean in this one, take my wordMonsieur erve is an expert at ladiesAnd the portrait is important "I'll do it, because I do everything you say, but I won't like it, ke my word The next morning Scarlett was awakened by the sound of trafficwas still dark, but street lamps showed her four lines of wagons d drays and carriages of every description moving along the street low her bedroom windowNo wonder Dublin has such wide streets, she thought happily, almost everything in Ireland with heels on it is hereShe sniffed, sniffed againI must be going crazycould swear I smell coffeeFingers tapped gently on her door"Breakfast is in the sitting room when you're ready," said Charlotte"I've sent the waiter away, I you need is a wrapper Scarlett nearly knocked MrsMontague down opening the door Coffee! If you knew how much I've missed coffeeOh, Charlotte, why didn't you tell me they drink coffee in Dublin? I'd have taken e train every morning just for breakfast The coffee tasted even better than it smelledLuckily Charlotte eferred tea, because Scarlett drank the entire potThen she obediently put on the silk stockings and combinations Charlotte unpacked from a boxShe felt quite wicked The light slippery undergarments were altogether different from the batiste or muslin she'd worn all her lifeShe tied her wool dressing gown tightly around her when Evans came in with a woman she'd never seen before"This is Serafina," said Charlotte "She's Italian, so don't be concerned if you don't understand a word she