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"Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. "The intelligence seems new to you. I don’t want to stop your singing. There was nothing to be got out of the man. “Is this a concession to Mrs. And catching hold of Thames, he quitted the deck. "Is it poison?" she asked. Sc. Wood.
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