Stanley’s acquaintance in the train and shown him one or two trifling civilities. "Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. ‘She ought to be. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting.
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