“To be my eternal love. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. "No prize shall indushe me to enter dat horrid plashe again. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time.
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