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I like high tone for a flourish and stars and ideas; but I want my things. There was only one sound—the fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!" Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. ” “It’s too far for the ball to reach us,” said Miss Klegg. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently.
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