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’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. ‘Don’t concern yourself, Hilary. "No matter how much I tell of myself, I shall always keep something back. The stranger with a bow returned to his table. ‘Not where we’re going. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered.
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