Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night. “To the best of my belief, I have never seen the man in my life. John. And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his pockets, and drew forth the miniature.
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