In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. " "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. “Okay, I guess.
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