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“It makes me feel,” he said, “that nothing is impossible—to have you here beside me. 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. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. “Well,” she admitted. Jonathan, in all probability, knows nothing of these packets; and their production may serve to intimidate him.
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