"I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. I have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well.
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