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‘If you had met her, you’d understand. "Don't alarm yourself. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar, —where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter imprecations accused him of stealing his child. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. He'll mend, I hope. "Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. ‘André? Que dit-il?’ ‘My wife does not understand,’ said the fellow, frowning deeply.

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