It seemed to him that speech would be an anticlimax. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. . . “Tell me,” he said; “speak to me. This queer father of hers had given her everything but his arms. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. Without you I should never have recovered either health or reason.
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