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However, if I've lost one servant, I've gained another, that's one comfort. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. He shuddered. Wood, "and I'm sorry and surprised he hasn't swung for his crimes before this. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. She even hit the jackpot in 1952 when she found a photograph in a London issue of Vogue.
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