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‘I can manage now. ‘You’re either mad, or in love. ” Anna’s eyes opened a little wider, but she said nothing. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. " The spinsters stared at her blankly. The musician.
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