Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. “No, you weren’t bad in the slightest. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. When first you left your home you had no idea that I was the hidden impulse. There was none. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. ’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics. I did so. “What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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