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Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. " "Aye, music hits them. That’s— that’s my private life. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. No, never mind about thanking me. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture.

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