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” Lucy commented. “‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY “‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary, Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy; Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy, Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. Sheppard looked round, and exchanged kindly glances with several of those who addressed him. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. It was enough that Spurlock had been taken aboard The Tigress.
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