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” She said. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. I know he is dead. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. The slow stars circled on to the moment of their meeting. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. Thanks.
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