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You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it. “Surely!” he remarked, with an expression of worried appeal. Manning, “when I see beautiful things, or else I want to weep. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's. ’ He opened the purse and extracted a couple of guineas. The chance had gone. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind. "I dare not, Rowland," she answered.
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