But I dare not accept it. mm. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. I can’t even make myself care. "You have lived over here?"—astonished. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. After partaking of some little refreshment, and changing her attire, Mrs. Burn your palette and your easel. ’ ‘As we see. too young to be of any use.
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