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From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. “I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. “I didn’t know you were half-Gypsy either. Yet, stay! There is one thing I wish you to do. Poor young lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe.
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