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The eminent painter had handsome, expressive features, an aquiline nose, and a good deal of dignity in his manner. "To be lonely! What is physical torture, if someone who loves you is nigh? But to be alone … as I am!… yes, and as you are! Oh, you haven't told me, but I can see with half an eye. “How has the world taken it?” he asked. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. "Man, man! You're coming to life.
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