He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. “We’ve all been mixing our ideas, and we’ve got intellectual hot coppers— every blessed one of us. I will never wed you. I've always been more or less music-mad. I’d only have to do something about it, and that I can’t.
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