Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. ‘I knew I should find you still here. My friend the doctor suspected it, and so do I. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. " This exclamation had scarcely escaped him, when the discharge of a pistol was heard, and a bullet whizzed past his ears. The night was now profoundly dark. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. .
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