As you brew so must you drink. At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world.
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