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She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. There is a small yewtree west of the church. " "There is a great art in it, if you did," quoth he. I asked her to marry me, and she consented. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion.
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