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. This isn't your island, child; it's the great world. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. What a heat that news had wrought. "Spring!—I never knew any. And now she had sent Jack away. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly.
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