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You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. I should feel that I had been obliged to find some one else to fight my battles for me.
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