Before a year has expired, you will share the same fate. ” “You know all?” “Your sister has told me. " "Exactly my sentiments," rejoined Blueskin. And yet—you millionaires should really, I think, cultivate the art of discrimination. She listened, her suspicions confirmed. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp.
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