In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby — Kathryn Davis, Versailles
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In my lap I had my dear little pug, the smell of whose ears will always be sweeter to me than all the perfumes of Araby and the scent of heliotrope combined.

— Kathryn Davis, Versailles
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