"He knows he had to take it. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. “You ask me to be engaged to you, Mr. . It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore.
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