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A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. “I’ve fallen in love. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. He was amused.

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