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"Pshaw! you'd do as much for me any day, and think no more about it. As soon as he had gained his
feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the
musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. “I do hope I have been able to make you
understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. It must have
been impossible to see me through that much rain. Contributions to the Project Gutenberg
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permitted by U. "
"Isn't that lagoon gorgeous? I wonder if there'll be sharks?"
"Not in the lagoon. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man?
Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift?
But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah,
but that had been after he had played for her. G'night,
kids. He flipped the television on.
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