I somehow understood. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. “Sure, I guess so. He was now aided with a powerful implement, with which he soon contrived to make a hole in the wall. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit. “I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. Thames returned no answer.
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