Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton. ” Anna nodded and turned again to Courtlaw. "The feeling is dead within my breast. You knew me in Paris. ) He hesitated. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door.
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