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It was nothing like the big church wedding she wanted, but nothing could shame her greater than to have a child out of wedlock. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. You don’t know what you’re saying, and I hope you never will.

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