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. E. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. She felt the thrill race through her body.
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