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"To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. " "Ah, yes. You have grown into my life, and I cannot tear you out. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes.
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