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" The stranger said nothing, but hastily brushed away a tear. Stanley. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. . That is the age when Sebastianus took me for his bride. Bête, she told herself fiercely. Why should you who are queens come down from your thrones? If you can afford it, WE can’t. He waved to her. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it.
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