I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. Sensitive, aren’t they?” She chuckled. “Annabel?” he exclaimed.
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