"The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. “I wondered. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. Only I just want him.
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