It was dusk, everyone was moving indoors,chill winter brisks were repellent, you couldn't abide , you could not stand in the street , he was looking outside the window in melancholy when a girl grabbed his heed, she was wearing an abelia as a tiara and was looking for a place to hide and keep herself warm and tepid from the cold, he went looking for her and followed her for half a mile and bellowed but she didn't respond and increased her pace and disappeared swiftly. He pondered who she was wearing a blossom , she was a mystery she was an Abelian girl. 
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