132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. . " "Wretch!" cried Mrs. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. “I get that a lot. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. " "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt.
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