I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. On the same peg and evidently belonging to it was a black velvet Zouave jacket. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. “There’s no one here except me. ” Sebastian exclaimed as her husband nodded his head slowly. “That is my dream of you,” said Manning, warming. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. “Of course, I remember now.
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