'" "Let me see," cried Jack, snatching the paper, and eagerly perusing the advertisement. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. ’ The fellow seized on this. " "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously.
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