"Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. You are more in my power than I am in yours. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming.
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