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Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. "That's usual. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. ‘Now let’s have it. It would not be wise to ever see your family again if you do not wish them to come to harm. It was his turn to express astonishment. Yes. 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.
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