" Blueskin, meanwhile, having drained and replenished his glass, commenced chaunting a snatch of a ballad:— Once on a time, as I've heard tell. "I was about to add," continued Gay, "that my opera shall have no music except the good old ballad tunes. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. ” She grinned. The period of repression was over.
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