But, perhaps Mr. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. " "Ha!" exclaimed Trenchard, starting, "is he so highly born?" "This letter will inform you," replied Wild, placing a document in his hand. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack.
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