The door opened. ” “Two years ago,” she answered. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. His hand traveled below her loose neckline, and he cupped her round breast in his hand. \" Said John as he piled the papery remnants of their meal onto the tray. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself.
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