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The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. " "Dear mother, don't say so," returned Winifred. ’ ‘Only because you did not tell me entirely the story? That is silly. When will he be up?" "That depends. You're easy to please. “It’s too bad. 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. I will no longer be a burthen to those upon whom I have no claim, but compassion. Look at me, and answer me one question. I have something that weighs heavily upon my mind. Even our coarseness.
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