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“You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. ‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once. While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary. An electric light flashed out from the wall.
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