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"I think you're all bewitched," she cried. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. What do you mean by calling me wretch, Madam!" she added marching up to Mrs. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. “You must play for us again sometime.
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