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    covered with old Saxe plates, and Saxe
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    his dreams of Cleopatra. And it belonged actually
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    begun life as a cow-boy.
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    he had tired of it, had carried
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    yet kept the roses on their cheeks and the laugh
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    balustrade leaned, lovely as adolescence
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    and perfection. No false note jarred on its harmonies
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    loose clasp of her fat hands folde
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    was much more than a millionaire
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    s hand. The square hall had ancient Italian tapestries
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    loose clasp of her fat hands folde
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    glass of the fifteenth century, taken from the private chape
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    on their lips, Margaret Massarene
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    and then beating a nervous tattoo
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    on their lips, Margaret Massarene
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    It was four o’clock on a misty
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    a coarse or common chord. The household were not
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    was much more than a millionaire
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    Many things are hard in this world; but nothing
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    covered with old Saxe plates, and Saxe
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    formed the ceiling; and yet, amidst these
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