"For me—his master, Mr. She spoke slowly. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. " "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. They stood back together and stared at it. It was difficult to get right. “The very question, my dear sister,” she said, “tells me that I have succeeded.
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