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“It is such a very respectable boarding-house,” she said. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound.
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