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 she meets me somewhere, and extends me her hand for a moment.

"Don't you know," said my friend Annabel Lee, with her cigarette, "that old song that goes:

I think it is Mary Stuart of Scotland who says that. And a fair good song it is. But just now, for me, if I were Mary Stuart of Scotland, you poor miserable little rat, I should say:

For aren't we two together here, calmly smoking—and doesn't the world spin round?"