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Her skirt is of the darkest green taffeta, has a shimmering brocade hem, of purples greens and gold, encircled with
deeply regal purple velvet. The scrolled embroidery on the skirt is again delicately beaded with gold droplets, and the black tulle underskirt rustles as she walks.
To gaurd against the evening chill she has a forest green devoure cut velvet wrap, and her purse is a glimmering beaded
brocade whimsy, just big enough for her mini recorder, and scent.
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