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Stanley, and went into his study. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. ” “I am your friend,” he said slowly, “whatever you may have to tell me. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. She expanded that. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. ‘Yes, but I’m probably chasing moonbeams. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse.

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