#35782 - This place had real character. A little. She began to sing, very softly, and Charles recognized it as the same song that had brought him downstairs in the first place: Lie you there, dove Isabel, And all my sorrows lie with thee; Till Kemp Owyne come over the sea, And borrow you with kisses three.
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