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    shepherds and shepherdesses made
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    yet kept the roses on their cheeks and the laugh
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    on her knee, the fingers now
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    It was four o’clock on a misty
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    year, it had been taken by a person who
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    he had tired of it, had carried
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    was much more than a millionaire
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