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I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. "You must have travelled a good deal to know so much about men. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. He then made a sort of running noose, passed it over her body, and taking firmly hold of the bars, prepared to guide her descent. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual.
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