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. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call her by your old name. Within forty-eight hours the girl would be on her way east and the boy see-sawing the South China Sea, for ever moving at absolute angles. 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. They walked in silence. . Apparently he thought it very much worth while.
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