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The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. “Your mother was a Gypsy. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. E. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. “Violence won’t do it,” said Ann Veronica.
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