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He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. "You poor child!—you can have all the dogs on the island, if you want them! Come along to the kitchen, and we'll give Rollo a tubbing. After all there are other things. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. His brain reeled. Much too young for you. "Whatever you say—you, behind those stars there, if you are a God. ” “Tell me more. Surely he was imagining this picture. She described it so vividly. It was a mass of knick-knacks. You will go to London?” “It is necessary,” she answered.
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