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    People watched her
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    she followed the porter
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    her delicate slimness
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    the froth of blonde hair
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    curled out under the brim
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    appeared oblivious4 to the interest
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    she aroused and this indifference
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    had once been natural
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    her normal right
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    become a stale experience
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    There was a throbbing in her temples.
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    My heart is throbbing and I'm shaking.
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    But sure there are no larks in big cities.
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    be more apparent as the story proceeds
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    music therewith
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    more than I can say.
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    any real connexion with the Strange Bird
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    the alleged8 music therewith
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    the glare upon Sidderford Moor
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    That is as much as anyone can tell you
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