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"He has robbed him. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. 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. “Lift up one corner of the curtain for me. You were wide the mark, physically; otherwise you had him pat. Montague Hill.
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