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At The Play |
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Title: At The Play Author: Gilbert Parker [More Titles by Parker] I felt her fan my shoulder touch to-night. To me what matter that the players played! Swept was I on that breath her hand had drawn, Making the promise of a golden dawn. [The end] GO TO TOP OF SCREEN |