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‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. 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. By-the-bye, do you recognize that?” Anna looked and gasped. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. “Love should be enough, John, but it never is. It seemed at this moment, however, that there was not going to be any “fun”, and Captain Roding said so. I don't believe he is much past forty.
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