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“What is the exact force of a motif?” she asked at random. It would hurt no one. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. . Courtlaw opened his lips, but remained silent in the face of her imperative gesture.
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