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The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. You are yet a child; and though you have strayed from the right path, a stronger hand than your own has led you thence. Huge trees obscured the view of it. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. " "I hear nothing, Sir," laughed Austin. Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night. It was only when they came into a square that daylight had a positive quality. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. G.
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