From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. . “I hope you will not compel me to say again that I do not know the man’s name, nor, to the best of my belief, have I ever seen him before in my life. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. All at once her heart began to patter queerly. ‘That is very sensible, mon capitaine.
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