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” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. We needn’t try and give ourselves airs. They tracked the fugitive to the Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. "The Dutchman was right, after all. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself.
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