” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. He quickly responded to her kiss and grasped her to him, kissing her deeply. So I fear there's little chance of any one getting it. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. "She was mine before you ever saw her. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous.
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