Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. The low ceiling made him seem abnormally tall. ” Anna stood up. "If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity. ‘Never fear, my love. "I've often heard of a secret door in this room, though I never saw it.
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