Not for me. . As this gentleman was going away, he said to Jack in a jesting manner, 'that he should be glad to see him to-night at supper. I should have gone mad without it. A lucky escape. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. For the past four weeks mirrors had been her delight, a new toy. Would you tell her … now?" his eyes flaming with mockery. He stopped before her suddenly.
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