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“May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. ’ ‘Then why,’ demanded Melusine, ‘did you do it?’ Gerald closed his eyes. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. “Do you mind very much?” He shook his head.
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