"Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a memorial——" "Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. The two friends contrasted strikingly with each other. They almost made me feel like they were mine. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side.
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