Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. Come close to me, and let me hold your hand, dear. It was clear it must be to-morrow. Go for it. “I would rather put up with your own efforts, however clumsy. "Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. His fingers closed upon her hand. " "What did I forget?" "The breathless days and the faded, pitiless sky. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear.
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