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The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. ” Courtlaw refused brusquely, almost rudely. 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.
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