” Mr. "Your servant, Sir Rowland," said the stranger, ducking his head, as he advanced. ” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal. "You mistake,—you are mine. . It’s only as if I’d begun to know you the day before yesterday or there-abouts. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself.
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