No, don’t let me call myself that. She saw his eyes glaze over. He had heard me sing—the fool thought himself in love with me. “Now she’s all hat and ideas,” he said, with an air of humor. What he there noticed occasioned a marked change in his demeanour. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves.
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