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nyp.33433074938212	Burke Thomas	Limehouse nights by Thomas Burke	1917		.txt	text/plain	39692	3496	93	a happy-lanterned street, and the monotonous fiddle in the house opposite was the music With a bird-like movement, she looked up at him—her face alight, life without his little lady, his White Blossom, thousand things that the little cloudy head For Tai Ling had a little apartment in the Causeway, and thither Marigold little nest at night, and love shall be over you night, to tell his tale, Tai Ling went to the at the little tea-room, now empty of voice and They were lovely hands, white and slim and "I love you, little yellow bird, The man collapsed in the little room. old man stretched a stupid hand. When in the little room, she shut the door, Pansy came home from the shop one night; Then a yellow hand came through; I love the boys and girls I work with, Old man's got	./cache/nyp.33433074938212.pdf	./txt/nyp.33433074938212.txt