Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. . I have never wept since that day. He walked with bent head. " A shadow, which was not cast by the jib, fell upon them both. I don’t think any surroundings could throw a shadow on you. Consequences of the Theft. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired and successful, all on my reputation.
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