There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. " "Are you Mr. " "Perhaps I read of it somewhere. He saw the girl, and sprang up in bed. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. Oh dear!—oh dear! Be careful of him," she added to her husband, "and get it over quickly, or never expect to see me again. For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream.
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