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” “That’s horrible!” He gasped. The horror of those few minutes was still with her. Very doubtful. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. ‘Will that be all, ma’am?’ ‘Yes, yes. " "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth. ’ He nodded. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. He knew she would be there, practicing alone in 118.
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