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His noble Florentine roots went back a thousand years, to the days of grand Rome herself. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. When he left these premises, three years ago, I took them from him; or rather—to deal frankly with you,—he placed me in them rent-free, for, I'm not ashamed to confess it, I've had losses, and heavy ones; and, if it hadn't been for him, I don't know where I should have been. " "I can't exactly say, Sir Rowland. “Idiots!” she said, when she heard this pandemonium, and with particular reference to this young lady with the throaty contralto next door. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench.
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