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“MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. But if his frame was immature, his looks were not so. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. Manning might go on now idealizing her as much as he liked. " "It's a hopeless job," grumbled Blueskin, "and harm will come of it. “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. My late husband, I mean.
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