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‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart. ” She smiled at him. She still kicked herself for it. She felt pride sashay into her thoughts. Anna sprang to her feet with a startled cry. Look at this ring;—it's a diamond, and worth a mint o' money. ” “But it is too late,” she declared. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself.
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