You feel that that smile is for you, the words are for you, the whole song is for you. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. She was never violent when angry: she became as calm and baffling as the sea in doldrums. "No, I don't.
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