The place to which you went was not the English Embassy, and the whole performance was a fraud. " "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother.
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