“So it seems that I was wrong. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered. ” She lied. She was a lovely girl, attired in deep mourning, and having an expression of profound sorrow on her charming features. “I do not lay claim,” he continued, “to any remarkable amount of insight, but it is possible, is it not, that I have stumbled upon your present cause of distress. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage. . “Who?” She asked. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory.
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