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"Very. But for myself I have no voice worth hearing. I sing, you know, a little, which is my misfortune, not my fault; don't you think so?" He lays his hands lightly on her arm, yet his touch seems to burn through her gown into her very flesh. He stoops towards her. "Is she—is she noisy?" she asks, in a faltering tone..
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