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The fee is owed to the owner of the Project Gutenberg-tm trademark, but he has agreed to donate royalties under this paragraph to the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation. "'Sdeath! do you trifle with me, sirrah?" cried Rowland fiercely. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. "Not in the least," returned Kneebone, slyly, "not in the least. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. Sheppard looked round, and exchanged kindly glances with several of those who addressed him.
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