When Claude Du Val was in Newgate thrown, He carved his name on the dungeon stone; Quoth a dubsman, who gazed on the shattered wall, "You have carved your epitaph, Claude Du Val, With your chisel so fine, tra la!" "This S wants a little deepening," mused the apprentice, retouching the letter in question; "ay, that's better. Perhaps you will explain the state of panic into which I seem to have thrown you. You think you love this other man! No doubt you do love him. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. It would be very hard perhaps to make you understand just how I feel about it. Borne in the arms of a couple of assistants, and preceded by Mrs. She has no proof—yet.
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