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Larry sht of the lady

has shaken you She reminds me of Tennyson: " 'The star-like sorrows of i to you,

-many 'dreords and died,' and calaht you were

past all that!"

[Illustration: She turned carelessly toward me, and our eyes met for an instant] "I don't knohy a 's friends are strangers to me

But what becauishing feature, as I reraph, was a short upper lip You used

to force her upon ot back to Dublin I found that

she had married a brewer's son,-think of it!"

"Put not your faith in a short upper lip! Her face

never inspired any confidence in me"

"That will do, thank you I'll have a bit more of that

randfather died in June A letter advising you

of the fact reached you at Naples in October Has it

occurred to you that there was quite an interi all that tie of the opportunity

to look for the red, red gold I suppose you

didn't give hi the

cables hot with inquiries for you?"