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“Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. I don’t think that the rest of the people here like us very well, do they, Arthur, so we’re obliged to be friends. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. "Make it known among your friends. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak.
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