Can you? A dull scowl appeared on Cranly's forehead. He heard a confused music within him as of memories and names which he was almost conscious of but could not capture even for an instant; then the music seemed to recede, to recede, to recede, and from each receding trail of nebulous music there fell always one longdrawn calling note, piercing like a star the dusk of silence. Pride and hope and desire like crushed herbs in his heart sent up vapours of, maddening incense before the eyes of his mind. The medical student went on in a softer voice: --Pawn to king's fourth.
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