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Sir James Thornhill, then, rose. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. It’s on the horse. ‘Italian adventurer,’ explained her fiance briefly. There were two of them. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. She noticed that this trunk was not littered with hotel labels.
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