She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. Let's talk of this chap. For awhile he watched the revolving light on Copeley's. You wouldn't rob Mr. "Now—begin. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me.
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