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And now— I suppose I should be considered too old. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. He loved to sneak up and stand ten feet or so behind you and just. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. Wild, he asserted, had robbed him of a large sum of money, and till it was restored he would never plead. "Ha!" he exclaimed, with a sudden start, as his glance fell upon the portrait; "how came this into your possession, boy?" "Why don't you answer, sirrah?" cried Wild, in a savage tone, and striking him with the silver staff.
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