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On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. mm. We'll lather him with mud, shave him with a rusty razor, and drench him with aqua pompaginis. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. He turned round toward her and found her looking at him and standing very still. Thieves and pickpockets are his constant companions. His frowning gaze came back to her.
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