Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. . "As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's expenditure. You must live for me. I shall find him yet. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily.
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