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"Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. 'Mrs. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. We are alone and we can say and do what we please. . You wore a blue dress with your hair unbound, and never had I seen a maid so glorious with eyes so blue or a smile so bright. Anna was singing as she used to sing. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box.

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