" "What!" she exclaimed, staring eagerly in his face. “But I am at singing-pitch. What he intended to do with it is of little consequence now. Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane. ” He mumbled, driving on. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?.
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