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He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. Restraining with an effort his intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain her. 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. “What are we going to do?” said Capes, with his eyes on the broad distances beyond the ribbon of the river. If Ann Veronica could have put words to that song they would have been, “Hot-blooded marriage or none!” but she was far too indistinct in this matter to frame any words at all. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent.
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