His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. Good night! God bless you!" Upon this, there was a great shaking of hands, with renewed apologies and protestations of friendship on both sides; after which Mr. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past.
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