“I had a dream in the night,” she said. Wait a little; rest. ” She said. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. " The Wastrel advanced.
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