Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly. I am a physician first, which gives the man in me a secondary part. Rich folks, once. Free, there is nothing left to her but the canal.
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