There's a friend of Sir James—a young man, an engraver of masquerade tickets and caricatures,—his name I believe is Hogarth. She was fine and tender. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. Here's Winny always urging you to go and visit Mrs.
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