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I was in hopes you'd be content with my hat and wig. At that, the girl jumped up. “I suppose he’s frightfully clever,” said Miss Klegg. But for him she might have been alive and happy. "It'll ease your mind. “In it lies the secret poison he used to turn you into an Oracle. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. She roves the blue fields of the North, with the clean North Wind on her lips and her blonde head jewelled with frost— mocking valour and hardihood! Out of the West she comes, riding the great ships and the endless steel ways that encompass the earth, and smoke comes with her and the glare of furnace fires—commerce! From the East she brings strange words upon her tongue and strange raiment upon her shoulders and the perfume of myrrh—antiquity! But oh! when she springs from the South, her rosy feet trailing the lotus, ripe lequats wreathing her head, in one hand the bright torch of danger and in the other the golden apples of love, with her eyes full of sapphires and her mouth full of pearls! "With her eyes full of sapphires and her mouth full of pearls.
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