“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. ’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics. " "But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?" "Don't you?" "I'm too busy. “Do you want some of mine?” “Yes.
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